Lyrics

[Intro:] Metal for your grill, for real Rhyming and the mic man ain't even on But word is gone, word is gone Saw mac and feeling when he fall MC we gon give like they laying Human forms Come through this bitch and tear it up like unicorn And say something like what this shit you was on You infor then they bitch made Come into a gunfight with a switch blade Get your shit straight or get your shit sprayed And then left there yea you a shit blade My shit made, custom Will bust em in half plus throw away they ass We the future yea boo you past When you past too will this pass you let it last Heard em pass you oh you be runnin outta gas Yea tell em you must shit plus you shit when we smash Meaning when we say it say it the right way Yep its young cold motherfucker its the tightweight Death, define blind over the crypt Get ripped smoking you like a spliff Gots that buck and you get clipped Unload it on your ass fast you off the hit huh