Epistra beats - Get Away lyrics

[Verse 1] Imma do what i do, quit tellin me sh** Till i snap and catch another f**ing felony b**h I spit melodies quick And i have the hype to stab a knife in melonies ribs And im tempted to empty a shell in these kids Uh You think im afraid? of this little puss pop A name like a terrorist, blowing kush, stop Nah jesse, test me i ain't got no problem stompin you into a jetski On twitter you be chirpin but you flew into your nest b Fled scenes when you heard my name mayn aim to respect me "vegas dont start bro ill be right back" Well tell em dont go and look at me like that Facts [Chorus] [Verse 2] I was told its imporant to have goals My main goals to explode 8 fold on these a**holes A-holes spoke to the past though Careful yo, fake hoes roam fast so Aye know how every blade grows In your gra** bro Have those snakes sold Or erased cold - blood One thing, dont run Stand there and k** still trust no one Theres a point to get across If they frickin piss you off Bust through a couple cars Large school bus too, f** em all f** you, s** a saw And a dick through a straw in a clit sh** brah do you know who youre arguing wit Imma hit you like a fist kid karmas a b**h Then ill eat ya freaking soul, core, arms and your ribs Cause im raw and ill flip Now its war in this b**h Prick sit your a** down, imma slaughter you pigs [Chorus] [Verse 3] Aye its vegas mayn im stuntin Raise a razor blade ta cut em f**in ain't afraid of nothin Wasn't aimed to make a ruckus But if they gon' play then f** it Bake a hater like a muffin Whats a gator to his cousin? They be fakin all that tough sh** I see fear not pride in my enemies eyes And these queers Glock shy, they won't send me to God Ha peep this sh** We dont sneak diss b**h Gotta problem imma state it, make a weak b**h quit 666 let the frickin ritual commence Can't own my flow, gotta purchase a lease See a ghost leave my throat when they murdering me These hoes hope i joke every word being screamed That shows what they know cause its worse when i speak Your verse on the beat sounds sour to me And you versing a beast with the power of speech That brings the earth to its knees and devowers the streets Peace [Chorus] [Outro] How you gon say i ain't never been dope In a world full of coke, nothings better than hope How you gon say i ain't never been fresh In a world full of bad, nothings better than d**h