Rap Demon - GMEBE Bandz

Just cause you got machine gun

Front yo name you not no killa

Just cause you rap bout this and that

Don’t mean that you no hitta

Man I’m the one that yall rappin about

The one that ya cappin about

The one that be actually out in the field

With them choppas and macs

Who be out, you dont know

Better ask around

But back to these bars

The only cali that I fuck with is

I piss on yo head and I hop in the Charger

Fuck on yo bitch and I don’t say sorry

Come to my city this shit could get gnarly

Yall was in skateboard land

I was on Lakeshore Drive

In a straight doin way more crime

In a cell doin way more time

You ain’t never really feel my grind

Six year and I’m still unsigned

More then than them off a pill on the nine

I ain’t never really feel yall rhymes

I can tell you fake by your eyes

I been to Ohio it’s nothin but gangstas

Which hood you from which one was you claimin

You sound like a straight faggot when you sing

Might need a straight jacket so I’m swangin

Ain’t too many like me I’m in danger

Makin us look bad yous a wanksta

Knife in my book bag I shank ya

Gimme ya fan base ima thank ya

Then ima take a visit to my banker

Gun on my hip I got one on my ankle

Don’t play with nobody that rockin the anchor

You pussy ass boy

Talk like a felon but look like an Ellen

Never did trap what the fuck was you sellin

Ever got jammed and I bet you was tellin

You mufuckas kill me the way that you dressin

These backstreet boys gettin aggresive

Not really into the bars and similes

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like silly string

Bullets touch you and I bet that you feel em

Im a scammer, real trapper, kidknapper

We come snatch you we got ratchets

Choppa bullets in the FN it’s plastic

Been in the streets thuggin fuck all this rap shit

Stop all the mean muggin

That get you whacked quick

Feel like A.I.

I don’t need no practice

Runnin laps round these

Pussy ass rappers they actin

I be really in the kitchen

Wrappin up them baggies

Powder on me from the xanies

Whip a baby like nanny

I don’t give a fuck what you talkin bout

You just need to drop an addy

Pull up on ya like pronto

Rap demon head honcho

I don’t really think you want smoke

Paint ya face like Picasso