Choke

Alright this'll be the one
This shit ain't no
Choooops
Check Da man for me you know

I hope they
I hope they
I hope they
I hope they choke

This shit ain't no joke
Man a breath of fresh air and I hope that they choke
This shit ain't no
This shit ain't no
This shit ain't no joke, ain't no joke, you could trust and believe it
Turn atheists into believers
They see God when they see me
And they say seeing is believing I know
In search of bad bitches in beemers
Fuck you in the back of your car
Out of this world with the bars, I'm on Mars with all my Venus and Serenas I go

In on all you niggas, none realer, young killer from the era of the
Back pack
Go hard, Yogi like a young Bogart, steady rolling we the
Rat pack
I don't hash things out on hashtags
Don't fuck with you internet wanksters
Just black masks and black jags on your black ass
As I zoom by, I'm the black flash
Like boom bye bye inna den batty boy head
I heard that them niggas were talking and trust me I heard what they said
I hope mami and papa don't act surprised when they be turning up dead
No joke

I hope they
I hope They
I hope they Choke