Beatahoe - Eyes Low lyrics

By now if I'm not seeing rap blue After this track I'll shoot myself in the chest like tattoo f** a rap group I came with so many d** it looks like I'm wearing a fat suit I spit fire, and burn rappers to ash statues I'll beat your face in, I'll Billy Bat you I flow so much, my jawline got a busted axel ?? from gla** tubes I blow dirt in your face, reverse vacuum Flash back, no grad school Bad pupil, bashful, I'm closing a cats wound On my street, knives defend castles Pull lines from black poles You'll get fished out and gutted I brought lines and tackle I don't care I'm an a**hole I'll run and star kick you in the chest with both feet Pulling both me and you in the back row This beat got computer intelligence like macro Catch me upstate hat low Devilish, heretic, gremlin African spitting cobra, venomous Dipping cigs in ketamine Rip the cig, rest the end of it on his brim Spread his wig Disrespect my sh** I'm shooting up wherever the school, church, reverend or wedding is Don't want to spoil the end of this But they'll be wheeling out body bags as big as Webster is I "Glide" rockets from trailblazers since '95 like Drexler did Blade runner, I go around hunting Nexus 6 Cloned biters and replicates Who want to see this motherf**er beheaded say I (I) I second it Dissecting kids, til I'm standing mid-section deep in mid-sections and intestines sh** Codeine stain that soda green with percocets in it Puffing vanilla skins, Jak's skeleton With the 8-70 Remington This that cult sh** Jak Tripper, American terrorist Wretched brids Tighter than rope fetishes Choke feminist I'll close both melons in I just k**ed your girl don't mention it