Street Trill - I Am Smoking Crack lyrics

[Intro] Street Trill....hash-tag: I. Am. Smoking. Crack All these b**hes flat. Ugh Smoke crack if you're 12 years old [Verse 1: Street Trill] I'm smoking crack every motherf**ing day Turn a Kindergarten into f**ing D-Day They're all f**ing gay k** kids in the night, give them a fright Drink their blood heavily, feeling kind of Heavenly Rest in peace, one-in-three b**hes on their f**ing knees s**ing me, f**ing me I don't give a f**ing sh**, that b**h is nothing to me I'll bring her to the courtyard and tell her secret (Ratchet) (Smoke crack) [Hook] I AM SMOKING CRACK! I'm smoking crack I AM SMOKING CRACK, YOU fu*kING PUNK! I'M SMOKING....CRACK... (every f**ing day) (Here we go!) [Verse 2: Street Trill] All my b**hes get stitches I beat them to a pulp I don't give a flying f** if they make it out Alive. Inside their p**y stays wet My dick stays hard and my anger they gon' get Rolling up my dope and I know they ain't stealing-- I keep them a**-naked so I can f**ing rape them k** them, chase them, I keep them a**-naked so I can f**ing rape them I don't need them I f**ing look at my reflection in the mirror, shear terror When you see me playing my devil horn, you scared I get paper. Honkies making money at DEMF from making stupid a** beats In their f**ing basements. I'll f** your grandmother f** you Eminem... [Hook] [Verse 3: Double J] All these b**hes get stitches If they snitchin' in the kitchen The coppers come by and I ain't listenin' Cookin' crack in the pan See that b**h I be layin' If you come near my crew, motherf**er I'll be sprayin' Smoke green, then I drink on some lean Bang in the crib, living out my f**ing dreams Stack paper, who da neighbors? Stack paper, quoting Juicy J neighbor [Freestyle A'capella: Double J] sh**, freestyle no beat, n***a you move your feet When you feel it down low, you feel the whole damn beat See the world keeps turning while my money keeps churning Spit these tunes then I come by, I am burning When you see so much paper stacked on your knees Man I'm knee deep in this f**ing green, you see: Y'all just a sheep, I'm a wolf When you're moving, I am told When you see the planet burning, I am here, I am learning So much is new and different And this mixtape spitting sizzurp And when come here- comes the fire Who do you admire? [Freestyle A'capella: Street Trill] ...and you know that Street Trill is here And you know that I'm gonna drink a beer Maybe six, maybe it doesn't make a difference If I drink 1, to 12, to f**ing 15 The age of my first lover I f**ing go both ways You know that I do I'm the number 2 And if you don't f**ing know my name You can go to f**ing shame Because Street Trill is rocking your f**ing b**h Without your name being spoken on her lips She says what she wants, I do what I want I can tell you that And you know I ain't talking about no stupid a** rap f**ing Tim thinks he can beat me in a rap battle YOU'RE BETTER OFF RAISING CATTLE TIM!! I'm not f**ing rapping right now I'm waiting for you to walk in the door Because you're a goddamn who*e And I can't deal with anything no more Anything dealing with you Anything dealing with your poo, because we share the same bathroom So shut up Tim! I'm freestyling, Jackson doesn't know who's bout to win But I know that it's me because I ain't letting you on the track You f**ing stupid G What do you think, I'm a goddamn clown? Cuz I'm a juggalo! Now I'm about to f**ing bring the beat back... 1...2....3.....4!! .... [Hook]