I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Put the fear of god in a pussy, boy, got a hex on him
I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Yung Crowley, knock 'em out, cut 'em up, put a price on
I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Put the fear of god in a pussy boy, got a hex on him
I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Yung Crowley, knock 'em out, cut 'em up, put a price on
I been trippin' off of 25i outta my damn mind
Prefer the psilocybe, but right now it's hard to find
I spoke to Hermes and he told me that I'm doin' fine
Said never listen to a motherfu*ker past prime
You listen to me, but you listen with a closed mind
You think that I'm the devil but I just got open eyes
Nobody give a f*ck about your favorite rapper, Mane
I'm kickin' back, bumpin' Burzum while he Twitter-rages
I'm reppin' Kreep cause I'm never taking orders, Mane
I cheated death, I suggest you do the very same
I was never nothing, everybody think I'm something now. Wait
What happened to all the hate?
Listen when I speak, I'm 'bout to drop the knowledge on your plate
F*ck anybody that say you can't do sh*t
One day they'll be su*kin your dick
Rest in peace Manly P. Hall
Without you, I wouldn't be sh*t
I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Put the fear of god in a pussy, boy, got a hex on him
I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Yung Crowley, knock 'em out, cut 'em up, put a price on
I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Put the fear of god in a pussy, boy, got a hex on him
I don't need no gats, I just swing on
Yung Crowley, knock 'em out, cut 'em up, put a price on