Spastic

Lyrics

[Hook: Chris Webby] I been going spastic Someone let me out my straight jacket And we gon' hit 'em with a classic I been going spastic We the gods of this rap shit Hit 'em up, wreak havoc I been going spastic Someone let me out my straight jacket And we gon' hit 'em with a classic I been going spastic We the gods of this rap shit Hit 'em up, wreak havoc [Verse 1: Chris Webby] I been going spastic Rated R for the graphic Nature of my words and the slurs that I've crafted Cold blooded like a dinosaur in the Jurassic Hottest rapper, young velociraptor, I'm a savage Straight jacket strapped, but if you want that You gon' see why doctors labeled me "Psychopath" Battle ready, baby, we could take it to the mattress Don Corleone in my zone 'til the casket Spastic, like epileptics with a strobe light Pointed at their sight, real bright for the whole night Always rolling with some shorties like I'm Snow White Frost bite flow, when I go, leave a cold mic I get with Hoppa and chop 'em like helicopters Blood stain looking like I spilled my pen in vodka Monster, shit my father's the Chupacabra Leave you flat-lined at the doctor [Hook: Chris Webby] I been going spastic Someone let me out my straight jacket And we gon' hit 'em with a classic I been going spastic We the gods of this rap shit Hit 'em up, wreak havoc I been going spastic Someone let me out my straight jacket And we gon' hit 'em with a classic I been going spastic We the gods of this rap shit Hit 'em up, wreak havoc [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] Yeah I do the ending then hop in the Benz with Hoppa and friends You can slide me and chop 'em, I'm sending shots through your skin Be careful when you hit the block If it ain't for some jealous nigga that be scheming, you probably die by a city cop Jump out the bank and Diddy bop Threaten my kids? I would kill you, stand over your fucking corpse and then I Milly Rock I whip the Chevy just like Mario Andretti Bitches got me fucked up, they be like "Are we going steady?" Bitch open the car door, work on your cardio get ready To hot to answer questions that's too heavy Don't be a downer, Debby Don't mean to sound it petty Invest in real estate before you niggas drown in bezzy Message, ugh, more fiends on morphine Itching for dog food they try'na wean you while quarantine From here to fourth wing, niggas scheme for more cream Walk on a nigga's court, just shoot the dart through the door screen [Hook: Chris Webby] I been going spastic Someone let me out my straight jacket And we gon' hit 'em with a classic I been going spastic We the gods of this rap shit Hit 'em up, wreak havoc I been going spastic Someone let me out my straight jacket And we gon' hit 'em with a classic I been going spastic We the gods of this rap shit Hit 'em up, wreak havoc