Lord Infamous - Ism lyrics

[Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x This sh** I spit is hard as penitentiary dick And I'mma go up in you deep with this Clubhouse Click And I'mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ISM This pure uncut gangsta sh**, pimpin' this ISM [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Scarecrow horrific bloody pacific twisted bounty hunter Collecting the brains of the enemy Crossing the path of this ravenous monster I'm spittin' the souls and I'm bleeding the venom I'm cappin' the lightning and thunder And you cannot deal with the lethal injection My dose is puttin' you under This deadly a**a**in will come up and blastin' And dump you in casket and wrap you in plastic When poppin' the plastic your brain disappear Like it was f**in' magic When squeezing the trigger my finger lock on it Vicious like a f**in' pit Lord Infamous and Black Rain in this b**h With Tha Clubhouse Click Infamous Kid and I rip up trick n***a From his f**in' a** to his appetite Clinch 'round your neck like a boa constrictor Circulate cut off all light b**h you best get on some act-right Cause the Lord Infamous awfully focus for pain Once I catch up with you, guaranteed sh** gon' get real strange [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x This sh** I spit is hard as penitentiary dick And I'mma go up in you deep with this Clubhouse Click And I'mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ISM This pure uncut gangsta sh**, pimpin' this ISM [Verse 2: Mac Montese] [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x This sh** I spit is hard as penitentiary dick And I'mma go up in you deep with this Clubhouse Click And I'mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ISM This pure uncut gangsta sh**, pimpin' this ISM [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] I put yo head on the chopping block f**in' with ma guap Gotta be a kush crop and a pint of yella snot Don't get cut on yo top Put a (?) hickey knot Need a hard how hard yo eye, purple flip flop Need a medical attention when this pistol get co*ked Got the shank of destiny Infamous stickin' em on the spot You don't want no parts of this Get lead, get hot I don't do no pistol playing I give your punka** a shot I don't tote no small sh** I got some sh** that you don't like Like my n***a Spice 1 I'mma pu-o pu-o pop Wishin' someone will help you Won't somebody call the cops? Leave ya beat down and bloody in Lord's butcher shop [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x This sh** I spit is hard as penitentiary dick And I'mma go up in you deep with this Clubhouse Click And I'mma give it to you raw, a ear full of this ISM This pure uncut gangsta sh**, pimpin' this ISM