HUH (feat. Fribble)

E-E-Energy Made This One Woo Alright Alright look 40,000 for the watch, I know you see it gliss Rappin' on Detroit beats, yeah you know I do not miss All these bands on me, 50,000 on my wrist Demon Killer Gang, yeah you know I will not switch Ayy, fightin' demon killers where the Bible at Brody, said he wanna earn a name with his title at Alright, hold on, made three songs - alright, hold on Made three songs in - alright, hold on, alright Made three songs in under one hour, man I ain't gon' stop Satin tryna steal the souls man we got em' on th- alright Satin tryna steal the souls, man we got em' on the block Shooting scriptures out my Bible, this my gospel glock Told the devil give it up, cause he not gon' win Took a demon just like Melly, man, I killed his friend Brody keep trying, man I'll do it again You letting demons speak up on your name, why you doing it then Alright, yeah I would say that i'm on ten, but i've been standing on the business Opposition gon be finished I don't plan to leave no witness I bet the hollows hit his head it's like a hammer hit and split him If you hear me say I'm shooting it's a Bible not a blick And my opposition demons, they be dying when I flip Punch me in I grab the mic and feel like Tyson when I spit I know you see me getting checks, they notice I been in the mix Alright, someone call a nurse, I know they sick of me I'm on Gods timing, couple thou got my wrist funny All this punching in the booth got my lips bloody I ain't seen the devil in a minute, but he still running Me and Capo slide with some drac's like it's OvO The devils not a stepper like I think he got some polio Like everybody knows you phony bro, Mr Pinocchio And you nosy bro Keeping every standard higher than the Himalayas You can ask my baby she a dime was never nickel chasing This a tip for satan look for beef and we gon' Chick-Fil-A em' All that thinking that I'm sweet, I bet I leave them with the bitter faces   Red letters in the blick, leave his bubble blew Seen a lot of ups, lot of downs for them W's Kept my feet up on my rock, it got me stumble proof Every time I drop it's a hit, like a fumble dude Up in Heaven where my breads baking Notice I be clutch with a pen like I'm test taking Demon stupid if he's thinking that that vest save him Cause we'll put a cap in his brain, leave his head aching Fribble Life What Up, Energy Yeah