PE$O PETE
Akaza Rap (Scary Hours)
[Chorus: Daddyphatsnaps]
I'm in a whole other league, you think that you fucking with me, no
When I speak better listen to me, if I have to repeat you will be gone
All my hits sounds like money to me, and believe me I keep it a C note
'Cause I'll go the road I know they won't

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
Art of war caught 'em lacking
Martial art is no partial passion
Demon magic, masters blood is my hugest factor
Try to cut me, he steady slashing
Nichirin sword lit, it doesn't matter
I'm finna heal like it never happened
Human race is the weakest faction
Last hundred years I was beating asses
Looking for wrath, I found evil faster
Speak every word like a preaching pastor
Sneaky bitch, I'll cease ya laughter
Eat yo flesh and clean the casket
Easy meal, I'm easy snacking
Easy build, I'm easy stacking
Easy kill, I'm easy packing
Bitch, for real, I'm really macking
Really 'bout it, really clouded like just remember, uh (Aye)
Muzan made ya boy a menace, uh (Bitch)
Sorry Rengoku, you finished, uh
Should've turned Demon, I meant it, uh
Third in the line for the senate, uh (Yeah)
Slashing my throat, I replenish, I'm not feeling damage
I kick it like Hammok and open your bandage
I'm killing your fam and I'm smoking your friend (What?!)
Then I'm out before sun up, I'll see you again
Sike, well it depends
I just might kill you precautions with Hashira stopping our plans
Don't give a damn, fuck is you saying
I'm fucking sliding and slicing, he no longer stand
I never cared bout a weaklings demands
Fucking his life up, he gone with the wind
If you get strong you might see me again
[Chorus: Daddyphatsnaps]
I'm in a whole other league, you think that you fucking with me, no
When I speak better listen to me, if I have to repeat you will be gone
All my hits sounds like money to me, and believe me I keep it a C note
'Cause I'll go the road I know they won't
I'm in a whole other league, you think you fucking with me, no
When I speak better listen to me, if I have to repeat you will be gone
All my hits sounds like money to me, and believe me I keep it a C note
'Cause I'll go the road I know they won't

[Verse 2: Daddyphatsnaps]
Uh, what would I wouldn't do?
Lose to a bitch like you
Better lose that attitude
Scary hours hands had to move
Your little jits didn’t have a clue
At the checkout line when I bag your dude
I told you what would happen if you did what you had to do
Demon hours, better grab a pew
I told you motherfucker, I’m the babadook
I ran your coup and crashed like a Bandicoot
Put a hand through your Cortex, n***a, that's fore heads
Tanj, Renny, Zenny, Bore head
Brought Girl Scouts got no time for the short bread
Demons ride, we don’t fuck with your corp vets
Pull the strings, leave you tight as a corset
Grubhub when you land on my door step
Demons we eating
Go ahead take the arm, I don’t need it
Wanna be starting something ho beat it
Thought you could fuck with me and believed it
Rip you to pieces, I’m on that G shit
I don’t wanna fight, bitch, I need it
You don’t wanna die, bitch, you pleading
Oh, I got your life, bitch, I’ll yeet it!
I’ve been to hell and back
And gave little nas some dap on the way up, thunderclap
I’m the undertaker where the thunder at
Take your Hail Mary, then I run it back
I want all the smoke where your gunners at
Bring that real heat, not no rubber cap
Let me show you something, little undergrad
I'mma send your ass to the motherland, bitch
[Outro: PE$O PETE]
Hahaha, yeah, you humans could never match up to the power that is within
Never, you not built like that
Real demon shit
On god, you feel me
You're better off retiring you could never get like this
Never, never, oh shit the sun's coming up
Oh shit we gotta go