Burn 'Em

ASTrap with the stick
Yeah, look at these lames how they tryna rap, claiming they flame but like all of it cap
I know what I'm doing, exterminating all the vermin hating and the rats
Burn'em, leave-'em, on they back, I won't, see them, cause they, whack
All of em fake and I'm here just to break em, stacking my chips and I take 'em
I'm getting dividend vision is sifting through all of my mind as I'm levelling up
I'm going simian lit as a bitch all the time with the slime in my kettle and cup
Metalling up, lurking for burbans for you and and your crew when I'm ready to bust
Nowadays pussies be getting so rowdy like bitch what the fuck is the fuss
When I send you to hell tell the devil what's up
He finna tell you I'm mentally fucked
I'm finna tell you than I'm in a rush
Gotta go, I gotta go get it and y'all look pathetic its nothing but hoes
Souls pure as the driven snow
Oh me I'm really bout to blow
Me I be living it up on the road
Feel like a baptist collecting the souls
Really but lets keep that shit on the low
Follow the words in the bars cause its critical
Everybody looking so fucking miserable
Pull the shotti send'em up like dirigibles
And the problem is not only physical
And the fact that you whack with the lyrical
Its the fact that you rapping and capping bout trapping and shit when you really in middle school
You a student and I'm the principal, I know you, prolly gon', take that shit, literal
Making a, testament, biblical, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me, smoke the rest of this medical, going to hard with the bars on that federal
Aye, yeah, going to hard with the bars on that federal

Burn'em, leave-'em, on they back, I won't, see them, cause they, whack
All of em fake and I'm here just to break em, stacking my chips and I take 'em
Burn'em, leave-'em, on they back, I won't, see them, cause they, whack
All of em fake and I'm here just to break em, stacking my chips and I take 'em