BLUNDERBUSS

I'm not done yet

Stupid

Put me in the water, throw me overboard

Give me an origin story, I need an overture

Life's a climb, you fuckers couldn't afford the cords

I did it freehand

Top of my form, rest assured

I signed a deal with the morgue recently

Vis a vis more bodies

A piece of me's torn up

I'm giving no more love up frequently

Born to adjust the frequency

They wore the motherboard out

I'm controlling the PCB

PBJ, you dummies too crusty for me

I uppercut 'em when they perceive me to be tongue in cheek

I'm really about that action

Not one for the knee slapping

My roundhouse heard around the world

A knee jerk reaction

With these perks, and these hearses lined up for taking

I could turn your fucking teamwork and revert it to madness

Buckle up, my knuckles not the only thing that's cracking

Laughing at the blunderbuss

The automatic fucking whacked 'em

Look at me, look at me

Bitch, I'm the captain now

Love to see a **** lose

Hate to see me crack a smile

My eggs in this basket

**** scrambled, they be booking

Flaked and folded 'cause they couldn't handle what the rock was cooking

High metabolism

My penmanship hungry

My days never over, hoe

I am too lucky

Y'all **** all sidekicks

Y'all moving too Bucky

Jumping for these fucking leeches

**** really all bungie

It's funny when they test the guys

We just push the best aside

Don't ask when I'm dropping next

Like generals, it's classified

Fucking with me, making sure you learn your lesson

I'm living out my dreams, you **** living in the comment section

I'm not impressed when **** brag about the ghost

We can see that lil rental, bro, you scaring all the hoes

They get chills when I speak

I can tell by your follicles

We build 'em up and take em down like Lego Bionicles

Y'all must be smoking PCP or something

Back fist spin a smile on your face, like what happened

We don't have to reach for gunplay, my Bible left the dash

I might put a dog down tryna vet the captain, check yourself

Easy please

Don't become a reason that I'm writing captions

Hate the internet, if you see me

Just know I'm not for capping

Really be yourself when you come speak to me

Or the combos lead to round closing, guillotines

Take your head and snap the reins

You can hear me laughing before you die

Like you Ichabod

Catch a train

Beat you on foot like I'm Macchio

You not the goat

Fly like crane, kicking shit

You could not imagine and it's only practice

Y'all can't leave with me, but keep at it

Wish your heart away

Mine's a warrior's, but keep the heat

Like I'm Hardaway

From a hundred yards away