Psycho Pass

I'm coming through the front I ain't worried 'bout shit Trying to harm me I leave his ass like a tip I'mma tell you now I'mma twist him like a hip Then smoke a blunt by my motherfucking self I don't give a fuck 'bout none of you here Bitch, I only rap just to let you niggas hear And when we do a show your fan base disappear Bitch, I ain't lying I'mma keep it sincere Bitch, since when could you Chill up over here? Bitch, hit the road like a motherfucking deer Get hit too, shit bitch might as well I don't even talk all a ho do is tell I'm standing on a boat finna Set the damn sail i burn incense because my Brain likes the smell She get a whiff and thought That it was a spell I ain't say come but she at the hotel Fuck a nigga mean, me and my niggas don't Be fucking with niggas We give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas Or whoever with you I pull up to my nigga then'll spark Blunts already rolled what the Fuck a nigga thought? East Memphis streets still burning damn hot Police might as well live up On the damn clock That's why I stay in the goddamn house On the damn couch while I eat take-out Text TA when the weed run out Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out I be on the beach feeling like a bird now Smoking on a ounce on the roof of the house Master Roshi tried to kick a nigga out 'Cause I had a sack I Ain't tell his ass about Bitch you fucking know what the Fuck do we about Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out (Bitch) --- Psycho Pass - Xavier Wulf