Kay P / Yung Shiva
Typo
[Intro]
Lunar Vision

[Verse 1: Gizmo]
Five o bitch I grind out
Smoke every time I rise out
Psilocybe, bitch slimed out
Everybody gon find out
Tweaking with tweakers
I'll blow yo mind through yo speakers
I'm from my head to my sneakers
And I feel like the veeter of Venus
Aye
Why the fuck these rappers taking xans or fentanyl
Its like I'm stuck inside a loop
Your music don't make sense at all
I don't give a damn I love this shit
And I ain't even making sense at all
Fuck all these labels hitting my line
I hit decline I end the call
Ok

[Hook: Gizmo]
I'm micro-populous
I kill rappers in cycles
I'm so infatuated with murder
It lights up my light bulb
Don't know how high my high go
These pussies call me psycho
I just love acting hype yo
You keep rapping in typos
[Break: Gizmo & Kay P]
Keep rapping in typos
Boy what is you saying
Huh, huh what
Stupid bitch
What the fuck
Aye let's go
I don't even, I don't even know what these n***as is saying half the time
Aye
These n***as just be talking and talking hah
Aye, aye

[Verse 2: Kay P]
Boy hush up
I whip my meat out in front of yo bitch and I bet gon she suck up
I see these n***as want leach onto my come up
You come up to me and yo ass will get cut up
Wearing my chain and now it look like the sun up
That bitch give me brain it was fire, You saw though
Heard that song that you drop
Boy you rap in a bottle
You sending shots I deflect em like Hanzo
You can get faded bitch I'm like Invader Zim
I want a watch her cum with a bitch
I am like satan, this goth is my latest bitch
I wanna watch her come suck on my dick
I cannot seem to get rid of these urges
I'm cursed, I'm the worst person to fuck with
These n***as hurt cause I pull off and skrt
And I know, but yeah I got hoes and some fuck shit
I ain't fuck yet but she say she in love with me
And you put a ring on it that bitch a dove to me
Feelin like Double D I'm on the culdesac
Run on me you can get beat like you smoke a sac
Shiva and Gizmo you know we be smoke thrax
Come for yo head someone gotta hold us back
I ain't Rick Ross but these n***as can't hold me back
Walk thru now they head turn like shoulder detached
Used to not fuck with me guess what I'm over that
I fucked your bitch I'm known for that yeah
Can't keep my dick in my knickers
She gonna eat it like snickers hmm
They see me wanna take pictures
This ain't no verse its a scripture
Yeah little bitch i'm the greatest
Bye, you bitch