RJ Payne
Spooky Shit
[Intro]
Yeah, n***a
Watch this shit
Show you n***as why I'm the motherfuckin' General
Bar for bar, you n***as don't want no smoke
Leatherface in this motherfucker

[Verse]
Geah, now this the shit they need from me
Murder shit repeatedly, illegally
They worship these verses like a deity
Too determined to beef with me
Benny and Erick Sermon agree with me
I'm war-tested, for-sure methods, pure ethics
The big hammer left a small message
You all breakfast, tall beverage, it's all Tetris
Desert Eagle, that's my winter and my fall fetish
My brain brighter, trained fighter, flame lighter, insane writer
Deep talker, sleep walker, street author, Peter Parker
Got bit by the same spider
If the beat ain't short-circuit by now, your brain might'a, Lord!
That's my signature, crack distributors, rap Caligula
Mini MAC crack your fibula, slap whoever that's in that perimeter
Black virginator, the eyes on me like I clapped a senator
Let's talk about it
Shit disgustin', sick production, a quick concussion
Not familiar? This your introduction
You big for nothin', I'll split your muffin, you n***as buggin'!
Next bullets might hit your cousin, get to duckin'
Bitch, I'm different than you thought, this shit is a sport
I'm shittin' in Philly, pissin' in New York
You sit in the court
We get in the Porsche, them n***as the street n***as support
We did it and fought, three minutes and we get it across
Transportin' shit, one hand camcorder shit
The hammer break down the pieces on some Transformers shit
I'm damn fortunate, rubber band hand ornaments
I'm countin' money all day like it's a damn tournament
Payne!
[Outro]
BSF motherfuckin' general, n***a
EIMG, Philly and Buffalo done linked up
N***as done fucked up, game over, n***a