Guts
CHOPEMDOWN
Ima chop you right down to the ground
Too many colors you a clown
Grannies pulling up nightgowns
For the boy cuz he knows what the word
And he knows what he heard
So he's whipping flipping birds
Put your face on top the grave
On top ima pave
Some cement on your name
Disrespect makes a curse
So you better wish the worst
See my choppa let it eat
Put your grandma in a hearse
Tell your granny run her purse
Cuz i’m ruthless leave a man topless
Toothless no toupee no foo shit
But when I tell a man i'm new to this
I ain't new to this
Fuck his mans up in a fist fight
Put your girl on a plane
To Paris catch the first flight
I spy my eye, you die, moms cry
Shed tears from thoughts
I'm despised in the eyes
Sentence full of lies
Tell a man run up like a taste
Let em try
Pull up on em make em run
But we ain't doing this for fun
Bow down to the gun
See the barrel got u stunned
So u stay in one place staring right into the bullet
It ain't take much effort to fucking pull it
This a joke u a joke so i just might do it
So I might just do it
Aye