KOLD-BLOODED:
Dont try to keep me silent...
Cuz those bitches need a lesson....
Hoe, you need to check yo facts
Cuz yeh, the TRUTH my biggest weapon
SCHEMAPOSSE's in dis bitch
I rep dat shit
I always did
Now i might make a few exceptions
But consider this a DIS
Now where the fuck is my support?????
People still dont have my back?
Out here fakin like we cool...
I hope this trashes all of that
Yeah bitch, ill do this shit myself
Always have and always will
I was always tryin to grow
I was always tryin to build
But see these tracks i like to kill
Maybe i take this shit too serious
Folks be scared to work with me
Cuz i write death sentences, period
They lie to your face
And they fake like they genuine
Thousands of followers
Half of em real at that
Callin'em out and im startin right here
I AM WHAT YOU TRULY FEAR
FUCK A SPACE GHOST PURRP
WHATS A GHOSTE MANE WORTH
ONE DONT KNOW ME
ONE CAN'T HOLD ME
BOTH CANT HANG WITH ME- ON NO VERSES
YOU AINT SCARIN ME WIT NO CURSES
BITCH IM WORSE THAN DEVILS YOU WORSHIP
DONT BE TALKIN BOUT YOU GON PULL UP
EVERYBODY KNOWS IN PERSON YALL PUSSY
[DAT GOES FOR ALL AH YALL]
HOOK:
KILLIN RAPPERS IS MY HOBBY
ALL MY RIVALZ SUICIDAL
BUNCH OF DRUG ADDICTS IN DENIAL
YOU MADE YOUR CHOICE, YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW
(MUTHAPHUKKA KILL YO SELF)
(PU$$Y BOY$ JU$T KILL YO $ELVE$)
MR. SISCO:
Let me tell you bout a bitch named Spaceghostpurrp
Nigga wanna act tough cuz the lil bitch hurt
I was on the bus with eddy when you sent them beats
Niggas laughed real hard I mean niggas was weak
Cuz them beats wasn't sweet but you got real geeked
Announced on twitter that y’all got a ep
But them beats was weak niggas ain’t pick three
Trick wanna be rocky but his career deceased
And fuck a fat nick lil bitch ain’t sweet
I’ll beat pouya ass ain’t he bout five three
I bet Ruby still a bitch I know that hoe won’t swing
Ghostemane call the laws when he bout to get beat
Scrim wanna be me he still use my drums
They said he got real clean he still dirty lil bruh
He can take a ass whoopin yeah I’ll give him that
Ruby goin be a bitch he goin chill in the back
Every word that I speak all this shit real facts
Fuck around with the mafia we taking off ya neck
Time to put the disrespect right up on the map
Nigga Fuck suicide yeah sco said that
Bout to roll a backwood of that good purrp pack
Bitch I’m on that bullshit I put it all on my back
Pouya ass still weak bitch I made his best track
Time to lock em all up kill em in a death trap
Ghostemane got saved bitch you can bet that
I was goin rush the show till I heard he a rat rat
Burning all my bridges cuz I ain’t looking back back
Anybody say my name and they getting clap clapped