Okage The Shadow King lyrics

[Intro]
They say "X is just a city b*tch," ya feel me
But it's not even gon' be that bad
I just been chillin', bruh
So
Murk

[Verse]
Rap rigorous
Ace the plate, killin' sh*t
Pace is great, villainous
Filling the plate, p*ssing all over your pus*y pedestal
So skeptical, little edibles, spread 'em, then I'ma wet 'em
Forget 'em, I'll never let 'em, regret 'em
No scope, they scatter, coke flow like batter
Blood drain like batteries, all you n*ggas is calories
Get burned, this finger, your b*tch squirm
I'm rigorous, just learn, you n*ggas should take turns
I pop that pus*y like an Adderall
n*ggas will act as if they powerful, but got they backs against the wall
I never give in on my n*ggas, get bigger, my n*gga, and pass the stretcher
Part of the reason I focus on livin' this second and pass the pressure
Mister, Mister, get ya coke slang, like
This is like Mike Vick, I'm vicious and misfit
Don't fit like fitness
So fit, but sh*t get dissed, on fleek sh*t, my wrists on slit, b*tch
My di*k might get wet
sh*t like ass-crack
Wigs might split quick, but slow to fight back
n*ggas in Chiraq, shootin' like Iraq
Death to Jah's soldiers, bust your kneecaps
I came to murder you n*ggas, no need to fight back
No need to fight back
No need to fight back, yeah
Turn me off, yeah