Barfy brought this from another world

(Verse FOSTER IV)

Road rage, my death cage

Fucker

Dare you test me

I am from the space age

I whip it like Im immortal

Bitch you wanna race me?

Full gas flying through a portal

Grip the shifter, tire smoke

Pick up your bitch

She's now my thot

Flying past the piggies

Getting top, turbo whistle

Drop top, her jaw drop

Feed haters exhaust

Pulling up with masks on

Loaded shottys ,Blast off

Get the bag, empty the mag

Don't be a hero, stand down

This is my town, I run this shit

You bitches better call it quits

I see you clown, get off my dick

And witness how I steal your bitch

Yeah, motherfucker you don't know me

Copping a another car while you can't even buy groceries

I hustle hard, I make my mark

I sip tequila in the dark

Roll one up it's time to spark

To all my haters: blow me-

Down to the clubs, I hit my plug

What will we be snorting?

For Ketamine I am a fiend

But blow will keep me going

A brick of each, test it for bleach

Share with my bros, yeah Fuck a leach

Don't be asking me bitch I don't know you

Let me rail off your titties

The girlies want to come home with me

We bring the party

Come along they're all over me

My exes all up on my phone

Delete their contacts, silent mode

I'd dump their bodies off a boat

But I'm too busy eating pussy á la mode

I'm told you hoes

Like putting things up your nose

Let's go into the bathroom

Lock the door know how it goes

Turn around stand on your toes

Pull up your skirt

Rip off your cloths

Getting sweaty

Making noise

To you this may be legendary

But this is just an average night

Go run along and hang out

With your average little tikes

I know you're jealous it's alright

I would be too

Now kill the lights

And ride home on your tricycle

Cry to mommy Small fry, yea

(Verse Amni Six)

Ay

Get the fuck out my way

Fisting all you fucks till your guts on my face

Fake, now I can bust on you fakes

Cut off the deadweight

I'll leave you to break

Ay

They wanna fuck with me

I cannot trust

If you too sus

I will bleed out your lungs

Maybe I'm running all out my trust

Ay, ay

Sick and twisted fucka

Bring the ruckus

Ah ah ah, yea, ah

Uppercut another

Hit my fist against his lungs

Ah ah ah

Bitch I'm the worst that did it

Fuck your feelings

And fuck your critcs uh

Venemous how I'm spitting

Kill your fate

I'll leave you grinning

Uh

Bitch I killed my feelings

Drag me to hell

I'll still keep sinning

Uh

Bitch I lost my vision

I got past my own existence uh

Six will never miss shit

I'm a misfit

I'mma kill these bitches

Excorcist the way

I flip your head into that damn position

Uh

Hit shit while my trigger fingers itching

Got my crippling depression second guessing

Why I'm still living

Uh

Fuck