Venom (feat. Shakewell)

Rat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom

Rat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom

Two strikes, turn that pussy to a sacrifice

Slash and gut the gar, ash the blunt and park

Roll the window down and ask the price

I've always hated flashin' lights, I'd rather grab the mask and knife

Snag the cash in spite the fact I smashed your bitch for askin' nice

I'm passin' pipes and glass and spikes

I bag the ice, ignite the rags in gasoline

One strike of the match and now we talkin' thrice

Three strikes

I might forget the events of tonight

Ruby all bite

Leave 'em bleedin', leave the scene and say, Goodnight

Cut Throat, Cut Throat

Cut Throat, Cut Throat

Cut Throat, Cut Throat

Cut Throat, Cut Throat, Cut Throat, Cut throat

Rat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom

If we got business, motherfucker, let me know (Who?)

Everybody know my rep since 1994 (Four)

I don't swing high if I got that nine

Bitch in Calvin Klein

Blunts borderline

Fuck it, still smoke it anyway

I be that $uicidal worshipped idol

Filled up with that medication

Burnin' Bibles, grab your child, choppa style a generation

Readin' Revelations got me thinkin'

Been ready to die, but I ain't got no fuckin' patience

You feel me?

Rat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom

Wakin' up, dirty sodas get poured in

I had some blues, but I sold 'em

Keep K's and Glocks, but they stolen

I might just flip 'em and profit

Make mo' of licks, run your pockets

My OG's poppin' a rocket

I pray to God they free Gozm

But God don't hear me

These prophets is all too false

So I'm mobbin', if you can't get 'em, I got 'em

Pull up and handle the problem

Squeeze three, hear it move through the breeze

Now you're standin' bloody, can't breathe

Got goonies who gone off that tweak

Sip syrup and drank Hennessy

That just be the truth through these streets

Rat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom

Rat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a-tat-a boom