Aquatic Violence lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Muthaf*ckin eXquire]
I'm playing Ruzzle on my iPhone
I'm busting ass with my eyes closed
My ex she said I'm childish I don't give a f*ck
Tell her I get new man lined up like it's Candy Crush
Might crush his head in a vice grip
Might crush his head like a n*gga off Wrestling
f*ck n*ggas, no batty man
Busting out the X6 like a Megaman
Laminate your b*tch like Conan
My n*gga Despot move a metric ton
Touch one hair on his head and you a dead man
Might pop up on your block shooting Megatron
My big booty b*tch got mega bun
To squeeze one cheek you gotta use both hands
She look good but the pus*y trash
She look good so I'm still gon' smash
But f*ck b*tches, where the cash
Put it in the bag before I put you in a f*cking bag
As a youth I was f*cking bad
Always cursing, getting kicked out of f*cking class

[Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]
There's some new kings in town, say peace to the throne
Every bag a n*gga own came with drugs and cologne
Thugs in the zone, the sky got me feeling at home
Wide awake, never sleeping like the city I roam
b*tches out the country sending pus*y flicks to my phone
Take a flight the same night shorty giving me dome
When it comes to foreign affair sh*t, you know the policy
Everything is right and exact long as they polish me
That's how it's gotta be, respect the odyssey
I'm wearin' n*ggas, f*cking b*tches, getting dollars B
Broke through the struggle, kept the rubble as a souvenir
Evacuate the top of the world, my n*ggas moving there
Sit down for glorious lords and thought designers
We build and add on, remain strong never remind us
Got 35 b*tches in Vegas practicing leg lifts
That love fly n*ggas who rap so we their favorites
[Verse 3: Sean Price]
Uh, the bullet from the fifth spark
Down to wreck your body motherf*cker go Biz Mark
Get smart, I got a phone in my loafers
But when it get dark I grab the toast from my holsters, Sean for real
Do harm to grills
Punch your mouth, say ouch before I palm the steel
[?] shottas hate American bast*rds
That make dollars daily like Erick and Parrish
P, degenerate rap sh*t
This world is a ex girl you never get back with
I smack di*k spit outta your face for trying to
Say slick sh*t out of your face
This spit that I spat
Will f*ck up your eye Slick Rick with a eye patch
You never could rap so don't rap after me
You know better than that, P