SLAUGHTER MEAT. (feat. JaySpizzyy)

Listen to this motherfucking randomnewspaper man

**** wanna play with the GB

But he just want that skrilla

Hating on that boy

I know for sure they ain't

Seen nothing realer

Aye! Need a genie from a bottle

I just wanna go and fuck on a model

Breaking limitations like a debacle

Playing with me ****, we got a squabble

**** wanna play with the GB

But he just want that skrilla

Hating on that boy

I know for sure they ain't

Seen nothing realer

Aye! Need a genie from a bottle

I just wanna go and fuck on a model

Breaking limitations like a debacle

Playing with me ****, we got a squabble

Chop you up if you playing with bread Just like you slaughter meat

Torture all you bitch ass

**** and clog your arteries,

Uhh, Haters watching to see how just

You really living though

Had to take a shit ton of L's

To get this winners flow

Spray can finally hitting the pavement

Put in work overtime I'm the greatest

They should call me the lyrical banksy

Flowing on every beat call it AG

So conceited I just wanna thank me

Time is money

I see all the drippy clocks

Got a key in your head and

It's getting locked if you act up then you

Getting knocked holes In your body

Swiss cheese

Running her mouth bitch please

Fell down many times with skinned knees

That's why I won't stop how I'm living hoe

I realized that the pain realer wanna play me but I'm the wrong ****

Love you for the money a gold digger

Loving you for the money a gold digger

Graffiti Boy leaving your body in Illinois

Algonquin or the Iroquois

You a broke boy and you feeling joy

Graffiti Boy leaving your body in Illinois

Algonquin or the Iroquois

You a broke boy and you feeling joy

Graffiti Boy leaving your body in Illinois

Algonquin or the Iroquois

You a broke boy and you feeling joy

American Graffiti I'm feeling to conceited

My art's like vandalism

When I rhyme you think I cheated

I just waited my turn now

I let that shit burn

Demarcus flowing as GB all these ****

Concerned

Uhh shout out my **** earn its

Time to teach you **** so you need to sit and

Learn this is the learning

Curve I need to straighten you out

Just let me straighten you out

I need to straighten you out

Just let me straighten you out

I need to straighten you out

Just let me straighten

You out and see what it is about

You get sprayed up like graffiti

Butching **** like slaughter meat

Selling rappers to the industry

Cutting **** on a killing spree

Bitch I been a boss and I been a beast

Talking hot **** get deceased

**** want beef cause

I'm getting cheese

So I pop **** like bacon grease

See a lot of girls wanna take mine

See you bitches at the finish line

Nowadays bitches passed up and

They gassed up **** number nine

Flows sour like lemon lime

Slaughter rappers for my dinner time

And I'm on the grind for them

Dollar signs If you touch mine

That's a land mime

I'm American with a different flow

Took some before I got that

Flow got my bed in the studio

SOB for the new borough when they

Mention spizzyy name they can't

Find nothing realer

Way he killing all these features

They can't find no one iller

See these rappers all around

Me and they wearing Casilla

Spray graffiti with my boys like

We fucking art dealers man

**** wanna play with the GB

But he just want that skrilla Hating

On that boy I know for sure

They ain't seen nothing realer

Aye! Need a genie from a bottle

I just wanna go and fuck on a model

Breaking limitations like a debacle

Playing with me ****, we got a squabble