Brotherhood

Feel the shottie blast
Put him in a body cast
Don't listen to rappers
Listen to Johnny Cash
This is murder, death, kill, nigga body bag
I'm trying to see 100 grand
Like a college tab i dropped out of college
Never paid college back
I'm a fuckin' animal and I acknowledge that
You just swallow sacks
Hit me on Twitter begging for a follow back
Lil' nigga holla back
You gon' kill a nigga
This should be the soundtrack
Just don't say the nigga part
If you around blacks to all my Euro trash
Whores on Tinsle Ave
I roll the finest grass
Exhale and begin to laugh
Thinking of all the dead bodies
Left in my path
Thinking of all the dumb bitches
Left in my past
Thinking of all the dumb shit I
Could buy with this cash
Thinking of all the rap
Niggas who didn't last
Tortoise and hare flow so rare though
Black birds on my fuckin'
Shoulder like a scarecrow pharaoh
Folding them like wash clothing
Kick a fuckin' puppy to this
Overdose of Doberman nobody cold as him
Your man's still trying to rap?
No one is as old as him
He opened up for Jesus, Moses
And Job and 'em i told to them
I'd come back for the souls of them
There's no hope for them
Snowgoons, Lost Cauze, here we go again
I hope they fuckin' accept it
And it took us just a week
To bust out of this record
So respect it or end up naked on the exit
Of a highway, I Did It My Way like Sinatra
(I'm your father)
This is motherfuckin' mobster
(Who's liver?) godfather
Gobstopper, you're sweet as candy
I'll pop ya!