Went to Rehab and All I Got Was This Lousy T-Shirt

(You did good, $lick)

Ay, ay

Glock is tucked but the choppa ain't and I'm aiming for the horizon (Raa-raa-raa)

Fully automatic scope this damage, I'ma [?] (Kill 'em all!)

Snort the residue [?] mix the cocaine with some roxy

Tears of blood, roll down my cheek

'Til I can feel my lips start whining (He, he, he, he)

Now the hoes [?] of lightning (Ohh)

Now all of the vultures surviving (Ohh)

So pick up the bones on the highway (Ohh)

Cover my face up in white paint (Ohh)

I need to hide, but no passing by

Police sirens give me a migrane (Ohh)

Bitch drinking all of the [?]

Yeah, I guess you could call me a lightweight (Ohh)

Hang in trucks with the Forgiatos

I got fully-autos on the nightstand (Grah-grah-grah)

Got a black car with the tippy .9

Swiss Uzi, [?] the Taliban

Thеse heavy hollows, turn to Sleepy Hollow

No time for sorrow, I'm thе black lamb (Baa)

From the badlands, outta Japan

He would strike lightning with his back hand, laying damn

I be that half-man demi-god

That's why they call me Zeus

Nah Olympus couldn't handle us

So I'm down with Hades pouring bigger juice

Got a hundred troops, we all take a sip (Woah)

Try the coupe top, let the choppa spit

When you ten toes, ain't no taking shit (Woah)

So I'ma spin the globe 'til there's nothing left

[?] choppa hanging like a [?]

Red paint and the tank full

Pull up tweaking off a lot of med

Glock17 shooting pre-maturely (Yeah, yeah)

I was pushing top in a hoodie

I be who the boys wanted to be

[?]

20 kicking doors up in [?] yeah

Grey be the flag

My diamonds they brag

I hop in the big body [?]

Cancel me please, I'd rather be [?]

**** all this rapping, I'd rather go scam

I'd rather get high, I'd rather go die

I'd rather just run and not even try

Revenge of my drac, pain in my eyes

Nail to the cross, burn me alive (Wetto)