Alpha Futura

Lyrics

[Verse] I'ma make the Devil wait a little Spray the pistol, whizzin' past your nasal, make your facial sizzle Conjure the Rogues Gallery of maneuvers A squadron of goons, assassins, and funeral shooters BILLY Bananas with cannons, call me BILLY Bazooka I walk up on you quick and really boom bang I'm the spook who sat by the door, burners galore, surgical swords Purple Velours, my wardrobe's murder of course BILLY Bolero with the H on my chest, I handle shit Chrome slammer spit, litty like a Roman candlestick Ghetto fireworks, teen fiends high on Percs Wyatt Earp's on high alert, fire from the dirt The end arrived, now you lyin' in a hearse That friendly smile was a lie with a smirk The fuck happened? You said that they was friends, chico But ain't no friends in this shit business, grab the perico Howie taught me how to move with no conscience But also don't let the homie do trip and fall in the moshpit That's the Canarsie way, spread love everyday But if you fuck around, you find out how the Desi spray Uncle Howie Farms, Lucifer collab with God Shooting fire squads grind hard, flying Molotovs Burn the prisons to the ground, drown in tyrant's blood Make sure to be prepared before the next virus comes Bananas with cannons, BILLY Bazooka with a beam BILLY supreme guillotine, clone chewing team Indubitably, my shooters agree Cheers to Purple Heart victory, maneuvers to breeze, oh!