Gasoline

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Ey, yo bitch

Going home and feelin' tipsy

I'm drinkin' with a gypsy

Oh, should fuck a slut

I better not, let the dick see

Oh, bitch I can

Matter of a fact I'm the man, I could beat a motherfucker

When I'm coming up on xan, uh

I spit flows like I dig holes and I dig 'em deep

Bitch I made a promise you know I can never keep

No dose, don't you get close I'm a fuckin' freak

Gathering all the pieces of my conscience, I'm the weak

See me covered up in gasoline

Light the fuckin' fire I was never mean

If I need to cry I pop molly with a ketamine

I got no dopamine, do you know what I mean?

Hate to be a tweaker but the more I sniff the more I mean

But each time that I snort they just kick less

So why try, clock the Glock and I quit this

Oh do you love me

Would you mind if you licked piss?

I feel I'm only motherfucker with this sickness

All the junkies in the place put yo motherfuckin' hands up (hands up, hands up, hands up)

Yeah all the emos in the place cut your mothefuckin' veins up (veins up, veins up, veins up)

Yuh Bitch I'm rappin' with the bars from the mars

Yuh I'm coming from tha' universe

Eh yo

Aliens and flying cars in the frost

Yeah bitch I been living with a curse

Reddy coming in yo' town with the sound mixing metal with the boombap

Come and sell an ounce you go bounce or be soon dead

Flip a switch I make a bass so loud you'll go through that

Throwing a fuckin' bomb in the crowd with my goon bat

Yuh, Bitch I'm rappin' with the bars from the mars

Yeah, I'm coming from tha universe

Aliens and flying cars in the frost

Yeah bitch I been living with a curse

Eh yo bitch