Black Beatles (freestyle)

I'm trynna kill

I’m trynna be evil

Not even sure if I'm trying to kill the rap or you people



I guess there isn't a difference when I rap

You better adapt

I attack like a Arab

And they saying ’Oh please! Don't do it, its for your peace'

Oh jeez!

I cut some OGs and doggys into four pieces on jizz

And make you lick a numb rack and her piss

I always gotta comeback like herpies and phobias

In orgys, I always get get all these cums on her back

My heart pumps on the raps

Veins, runs on the raps

Brain, tons of the raps with a little bit of fun and some sex

I've had it like a rabbit

It's not a habit, I'm a addict

Now who's your mother fucking daddy, bitch?