Merlin Babaji
Shooters
(Hook)
Pretend to be me
But they can't even see
I be smoking DMT
I be taking LSD
Bad bitches on my D
I'm a mothafuckin G
I'm a mothafuckin G

Don’t make him go super sayin
Every time you know i'm spraying
No there ain't no flight delation
Harder than the constipation
Watch me takin over nations
Got your bitch masterbating
This be the eradication
All these fucking pussies hating
Know them shooters got them Haitians
Been through hell there ain't no breaking
Think i'm stopping yo mistaken
Stop that talking you be faking
On the block i'm paper chasing
Hide the Glock I smell the bacon
Here that pop his brain is vacant
Got the drop them bodies stanking
On my cock your bitch be wanking
She be smoking dranking
Middle fingers to the masons
Bloody when I chase em
I don’t need no mask like Jason
Enemies I face em
Got the fucking pacing waiting
They too scared to take him
Could give a fuck about illuminati
When I got these shooters round me
Got them looters for the bounty
You gone have to call the county
Call the fucking federales
This be truth up in my Chalice
I'm 47 with the balance
I be godly with the talents
(Hook)