Dragon

Lyrics

[Intro: Z] So everybody wanna be a chopper these days huh? Everybody got a dragon mouth, its crazy Brainsick man, do it right or don't this shit you know? [Verse 1: Z] They wanna talk it like a dragon but they heart start bitchin' up Never walked the block in the carhartt fitted up Never got jumped in the car park tinted up Always got drunk and went hard from the shoulders up Recline me, had to pedal with some fluffy in the blunt They wouldn't touch it when a bunch of my semen was on they tongue Telling her "be disgusting", I'm not even needing to run I'm been beat seeking these funds with a meat cleaver for lungs Chopping has hit this head like I'm hitch-hiking, a bum But I really walk around with a backpack full of drugs and guns Doing it most my life, I'm making tons of runs Brainsick in my mind I'm what the devil was That's why I walk across this earth like I rised out my hearse With a blunt stick lit with the side of the curb You think I really give a fuck what they think of my words I'll break their pals in this herb when this mic gets mur I murdered I've been chopping it from the heart before this shit was even called that Had this fucking game, need to choke on a ball-gag Couple hundred Prozacs Sniff, I was small Bet your mesh shorts are hazmat suits, with no Evans [Bridge: Z] Dire weak rapper die Fucking tired of mu'fuckers man This chopping shit has been in my blood since I started rapping Dragon mouth The fuck you think the tattoo from Hahahah [Chorus: Z] Head of a mental with my pencil I'mma write it on my scalp like I'm Brainsick, patient I just wanna write I just wanna cut 'em up, I don't wanna stop Put they body in the burner stomp the beat and then I chop Get 'em Nobody wanna get it cause I'm serving up this dope but they be speaking like they Riddick Nope Nobody wanna get it cause I'm serving up this dope but they be speaking like they Riddick Got out my mental with my pencil I'mma write it on my scalp like I'm Brainsick, patient I just wanna write I just wanna cut 'em up, I don't wanna stop Put they body in the burner stomp the beat and then I chop Get 'em Nobody wanna get it cause I'm serving up this dope but they be speaking like they Riddick Nope Nobody wanna get it cause I'm serving up this dope but they be speaking like they Riddick [Outro: Z] I'm not saying all y'all is weak But damn, if you ain't a chopper don't chop Man, find yo lane When mu'fuckers hear that, they can tell if you forcing that shit and it don't work A real chopper hear yo shit, ugh I ain't trynna downplay mu'fuckers Just saying, find what fits you If it ain't Brainsick, Strange Muzik Murder Music All the old school greats, you know what I'm saying Busta, Twista, Bones If it ain't that, but fucking chop it You know There's motherfuckers out here that'll put fire on these fucking tracks But it's not you Go make a club song Something you can fucking riot to Kill