The Future - Kid Vishis, Horseshoe Gang

Fake emcees bore me, it’s cool cause unfortunately

Your Georgie Porgie sorority has no authority

This ain’t writing, you ain’t a killer

So what you gon' do against some niggas who ain’t fighting with you

Here’s a hint, 11 pop, medics, docs, heaven, god

You know where I’m going with this

You’ll be fired from your job cause you rap niggas trynna have a knife fight

Well I brought a firing squad

My nigga Vishis told me spaz, my spit is sharp as bits of broken glass

Pick the biggest chrome to split your dome in half

My clique is so advanced, dope as Ethiopian opium giving dope to cats without

sittin' on the ave

Y’all fuckin talk tough, when y’all front and soft ???

When y’all could be as big as Dolph Lundgren, Paul Bunyan

Y’all running when that sawed-off dumping

Like I told this blind broad sucking my dick, I’m the hardest thing you never

saw coming

It’s all fun and games to me, fly 'til I die

If my plane crash in the ocean, it’s plain to see

Shoe G.A.N.G.

this psycho click invite your chick to give me suction lipo shit

I’m so sick, psychosis, my only family is them hammers my nina is my psycho-sis

Yeah I lay you niggas flat, my nine’ll stretch ya

My 9 keep bodies on him, that’s why I call my 9 a stretcher

Fuck a freestyle I flow for cheddar

Dudes that’s locked up in the pen’ll tell you why free and bars don’t go

together

It’s like I’m obese, I ain’t fit to loose

A big winner in my whip, look out the giant Victor Cruz

I’m just a Glock tucker, spot tucker, pop suckers, drop fuckers

You chop lumber, shot cover my gun will pop under top gun

My Ray-Bans on, I need my eyes covered, I’m Scott Summers

I wish a nigga would, that mean I’m hoping your album flop fucker

COB nukka, hell of a rapid gunner wit rachets

I split your melon in half with hatchet, now the fellas are halfwits

I got an adamantium skeleton, I got several enhancements

With 2 bad chicks, I get double the ass, like spellin' assassin

Every man gon' hear me spittin'

I make em lend me an ear, I'm the reason Van Gogh’s ear is missin'

I’m on the track with raps, Joe Jurevicius

And my team of heat packers in a lambo filled with bitches

To say you want a feature is like tryna phone the reaper

I start to blow on Keisha, then verbally paint a Mona Lisa

Fucking the game, holding her making her moan and won’t release her

Watch haters like overseers, if I see ya it’s over, see ya

See ya, y’all can’t see us, it’s softer than ass and tits

It’s time to go, I help you leave us, make you part of my magic trick

I’mma saw you in half and then, tell you sorry you had to split

I’ll get busy in your hood with my tools, auto-mechanic shit

In my dickies in the hood wit my Shoes, I’m talking about my clique

If we bust, it’s your time piece bust, your cardiac’s last tic-tic

And Kenny’s really good but my crew, against them you got no chance

But I pull your brain out your skull take the matter in my own hands

I’mma elevate your mind, let’s see how high in the sky your brain go

Once blat-blat, it takes 2 like the tango

Who like to tango and get placed in the bag

You ain’t no threat, I’m anal sex, a pain in the ass

While you’re popping bottles with models, I’m Holocaustle and hostile

Finna hot you with a hollow tip, see my apostles colossal

Nigga, I demolish you pricks with a diabolical medley

That will leave a mark like your biological dead beat

When it’s time to rock and roll, I remind you of Presley

Cause I am robbing you niggas, then I Nirvana your headpiece

I sayonara you, your arms are too short to try and box with Zeus

I ain’t right cause I am boxing you lefty’s

It’s murder season, I’ll leave any person bleeding

I don’t even need a third of a reason if he worse than heathens

When I’m reaping my murder thesis, reverse is the birth of Jesus

I’m swinging on Hercules, I’m beefing with any motherfucker breathing

Yeah, I’ve been a dick like Arnold, y’all motherfuckers been a fraud

It’s like you traveled the world, nigga you been abroad

Like Dennis Rod, rhyming like you hard

You should change your name like snoop cause you lyin' like a dog

You could describe me as Big L with a lit L

You spit, you just another bitch to the prince like ???

Fucking dick heads, my niggas been in the trap

Pushin' birds out of that window like ???

How could you possibly stop me, I’m rocky, your not a G

Mockery, modern days philosophies against Socrates

Box with me, must be out of your vegetable

Wanna be looked as a G, not even looked as a heterosexual

Just picture Michael Myers with a sniper rifle

Freddie Kruger with a Ruger, ???

intruder

Not coming to accuse you, I show up, put your ho up

Get your dough up, or shit getting tow up, nigga shot from the toe up

When Vishis and the Horseshoe pop up at your home

The techs we shoot will not pop on your phone

You a snitch, I look at you and hear sirens

But remind me of a detective cause you like dick and private