Alcapurrias (feat. Agallah & Demoz)

Ain't nothing fucking with Ag and Pistol Paz

'Bout to spaz with the bars like Alcatraz

Word to Sean, 'bout to kick a bone up out your ass

This rap shit could do better off without your ass

I'm not a rap fan, but i smoke the Afghan

Stand like the last man, cats need a CAT scan

Brain need a transplant, stupid fuck, hashtag

You the type to wash your face with an ass rag

Kill cockroach rappers like a black flag

What make Ag mad his bombs in Baghdad

Put your soul on ice too, Ras Kass

It ain't funny when Ag get the last laugh

You eat bath salts, I do salt baths

Psycho flow rap, all you do is talk trash

Raw perico, black from Puerto Rico

Pop a lodge, big shout from the East Coast

Turn me all the way up, high as fuck

The industry not high enough

You eye in eye with the higher you

But ain't no I in us

See, Hov one of my favorites

I ain't tryna bust

Same way, I'm unsigned, guess I ain't try enough

Vinnie stalk you like an Audi coming, Maserati

Body something, I'm dutching the lobby

Probably with shotties busting

You hot like oil, then Ag'll roast you

You get shot like photos

Heavy metal glock in my photo

****, we'll rock and roll you

Off the bridge, you don't want no drama

I'ma catch you in the Bahamas

And put your brain on your baby mama

Now we can talk about mills when I'm finished

Hennessy was a popular drink and it still is

I'm 'bout to turn these faggot **** into mannequins

It don't even matter why I'm mad again

Kill him at the Vatican

He a square? Kill him at the Madison

Guard him like a motherfucking Spartan 'cause I'm panicking, ****

A motherfucker stupid if he think life fair

See, waking from a dream and seeing me is a nightmare

The chopper gon' lift this dummy out of his Nike Airs

Motherfucker see black mirrors and white bears

You see this is life here, take this advice here

You witnessing the second crucifixion of Christ here

I'm 'bout to catch a homie when I dim all the lights here

The bullets travel fast but it feel like a light year

I came straight from hell with a pitch black force

With a black pitch fork and a pitch black Porsche

You's a baby food dude and your shit's that soft

I'm the bang-bang, bang bag, click-clack boss

It's dark here, Philly don't bother with street lights

McLauren F1s move faster than street bikes

It's peace till the OG give me the green light

I slap the ghost out of anybody that breathe hype

??????

D, what up?

Vinnie, ???

Yo, we back

The OPG, motherfucker

What the fuck they think we at the ???

My brother's out in Costa Rica, I'm coming

Vinnie, I love you, bro

D, who's a fucking animal

Maserati, Z

Fuck a giant nut

Yeah, OPG, motherfucker