Song Lyrics
this is just another example of my expansion
I make bodies disappear like a magical act, cash or paper
I be loading it up, i be cocking it back
My nickname buck 50 cousin pass the razor, i ain t stopping at that
I don t listen to rap no more, everything i write is war on the pad and paper, you on the path of vader
i make your top drop like the new phantom
I got an ingram mac-11 and it has a laser, i ain t in my right mind, my nickname buck 50 cousin pass the razor
I make bodies disappear like a magical act, i m just giving the fans another anthem
i be cocking it back
i be loading it up
beating me is just illogical imagining that
i ain t the type of motherfucker you should ask a favour
I got an ingram mac-11 and it has a laser, i look at anybody as weak that has a savior, i be cocking it back
i m a g you is just a pacifist rat
this is just another example of my expansion
Thirty fucking handguns, the left hook wild vicious Vinnie, you on the path of vader
perfect assassinator
i ain t in my right mind
you ain t wilding out
the 750i turn you from a fan to hater
i got a thing for mac-11s
I m the type of motherfucker that ll blast my neighbour, i ain t stopping at that, perfect assassinator
I look at anybody as weak that has a savior, thirty fucking handguns, the left hook wild vicious
my passion s slayer
I don t listen to rap no more, i got an ingram mac-11 and it has a laser, you ain t wilding out
I be loading it up, i ain t in my right mind
i be loading it up
i don t listen to rap no more
I put a giant hole inside you like a massive crater, you on the path of vader, feeling myself like i m a chronic masturbator
i make your top drop like the new phantom
You ain t wilding out, cash or paper