Ronny J

"SNEKENDASBÜT"

BRUHMANEGOD:
I just put a thought in your cut
I jus dropped some moss in your mud
I put lots of gods in my gut
I see rosters tossed to the none, what the f*ck
Mustve coupled in with a muzzled clique
Everybody tryna double dip
Everybody wit the pay-per-view
Hope i never end up with the jaded few
That been ate too much, never prayed enough
Ion get paid to duck i put 100,000
f*ck the mountain, i surround it
Dynamite n fire fountain

Drop em off i’m poppin off
Without the bog
I’m livin off a feelin lost n so i
Give a f*ck to give enough
Abandon trust of all these other motherf*ckers
Keep my health in check i seldom set
Myself up best to mix in with the lost causes
f*ck the hodge podge and awful songs
I’m rockin out, i’m poppin out, you gotta stop

Wait, snortin a foot of ketamine now i can't feel none of my mof*ckin sense
Leave a body beat and breathless, get a mention, get accepted, ah
Ain't really here to collect you jus stress
Pestilent process fall into finesse
Stoppin the hottest of topics i’m on it
I vomit the best in the mof*ckin west

LIL DARKIE:
n*ggA DAS RIP X TIL I GOT NO PULSE
n*ggA LIVE THROUGH ME LET THE HATE ENGULF

MY BODY GRIP A SHOTTY IF YOU NAUGHTY
LEAVE YOU SPOTTY DO KARATE YOU AINT FAUGHT ME

EAT CHAPATI
LIKE A GOOD LIL MONKEY
HE BE ACTING PUNKY SMELLING FUNKY
HE A JUNKY

I BE ON THAT b*tchE’S ASS
LIKE SHE A DONKEY
SUCKING CHOCLATE PEANUT BUTTER
WILLY WONKEY

GOT CHO GOLDEN TICKET
HAD TO RUN UP AND PICK IT UP
THEN I ROLLED IT QUICK INTO A STICK
AND I LICK IT UP

WHAT IM HOLDING RICH
IN THAT IT TUCK IN THE MEDICAL
THAT I MOLD IN LIT UP
AND SUCK IN THE CHEMICALS

IM HIGH IM HIGH THIS WENT ARY
IM BI BUT YOU BE SUCKING ON p*nis
I MIGHT GO FLY TO MERCURY, VENUS
NOT MERCING ME, CERTAINLY, NOT OF MY GENUS

HOE WATCH WHAT YOU SAY
I’LL GET MY K
I HOPE YOU LISTENING

f*ckING WITH MY DAY
I SEE A RAY OF SUNSHINE
GLISTENING

CHRISTEN HIM
WITH BULLETS
LEAVE HIM FULL IT
I MIGHT
CRY A LOT
I CRY A LOT

I MIGHT PULL IT
LEAVE HIM SINKING
LEAVE HIM SLUMPING
HE NOT ON THE CLOCK

MIGHT FUUUUCK
I MIGHT PULL UP ON YO b*tch
I MIGHT THROW HEAD IN THAT SWITCH
LEE GOT YOU RUN UP YOU BANG
I DON’T GIVE f*ck BOUT YOU WAY

I MIX THE
METHANFETAMINE
WITH THE KETAMINE
SATAN, LET HIM IN

RUSH OF ADRENALINE
DARKIE THE MELANIN
MAN WITH THE BETTER AIM
WHAT IVE SEEN

I SMOKE THAT WEED SO MY VOICE REAL ROUGH
I BROKE THAT b*tch BACK I FEEL REAL TOUGH
SHE SWALLOW MY NUT SACK OUT OF AFFECTION
HOLLOW TIP BUS BACK LIKE AN ERECTION

THAT b*tch LICK ON MY DIGLET
SHE LOVE THE WAY THAT I JIGGLE AND WIGGLE IT
PIGLET WANNA ROLL IN HER REFUSE
DAAAAAAMN b*tch, I COULD BE YOUR NEPHEW

FEE FI FO FUM
I DUMPED A WHOLE DRUM
I RAN THRU YOUR MEN
I BRING THAT TORMENT

EENIE MEENIE MEINIE
YOU PULLED UP WITH A TINY POLE
I PULLED UP WITH A 50
HIT YOUR TITTY

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