Tron Cat lyrics

[Intro]
Heart Beat was so f*cking soft Let's switch it up b*tch
[Verse 1]
b*tch I got a di*k and I ain't afraid to use i Had to trade a penny, Leonard for a chance to prove that
The best mc is 2C A N That Lucy Is way in Im tripping these shrooms is not in your favour I just killed ____ had to check the flavour, Called up her mom, too late to save her Now I guess its time, you are who I savour Don’t you worry its just a piece of paper This that music that make, island boys take their pants off And have a fair wank off
I kidnapped the b*tch, told her i'll let her go in 3 seconds
11 12 12 11
I'm so young and hungry, like African
Children
I'm back in this business, i'm rapping like im mad as a villain
I'm on crack and on b*tches, еven though im bottom
Tryna slap her f*cking bottom oopsie daisy ain't I harmlеss
Customised greatly most go you b*tches hate me You mad that the b*tch u f*cking with she wanna date me I mean date us cuz im 2 ppl xxl
I excel at art you excel at leaving read I'm leaving red streaks on the carpet
Every time I fire starts another flame meets a carcass
Toddlers with they brains out, lets see if its rain out Pour acid on their ass, its soufflé now
I ain't asking for permission This ain't a f*cking website I kidnap tiny midgets
And like to use em as fleshlights Oh you got shot once
Recreate it ten times b*tch this watch is useless
When the f*ck is “ben time”
Oh sick I got 4 arms, each to murder you
So bad the whole country has now heard of you b*tch your skin is too light, need to burn on you
b*tch just called bullsh*t, run a f*cking herd on you
Fat b*tches hot but they like a f*cking boulder Hold her tit with both arms, use ur back mr soldier
Slip it in her drink, she prolly can’t taste it
Here’s ur rum n coke, yk that I laced it
Face it b*tch, ur death is certain
Working day and night writing plans on how to close the curtains Virgin blood mixed with Texas tea
Satan in the recipe
Sold my soul for half a bowl of crack and some Hennessy Grabbing balls mf, here’s ur f*cking penalty
A slice on your throat, and some ice just let It be
You’re blood is f*cking shooting out, you’ll bleed out eventually sh*t that sh*t scared me
Im itching my neck , I just popped my 3rd artery
Shooting arrows in cupid's eyes like its archery
I was patient, guns really startle me
b*tches dm me, I dont f*cking like you
K, didn’t ask, dont care, wouldn't bite you
Probably wud, gotta keep my head high
Bit her while we f*cking, call that sh*t a bed bite
I just placed a launch on my strong hand
Louis on my back it's all cap
b*tchh Ill f*cking kill you like tron cat