[Prod. Killing Spree]
[Verse 1:]
Snakes in the grass
They obvious, They audible, They slithering
I hear you niggas hissing when I pass
You a snitch you get clapped
Bitch, I don't even rap
I'm the muh'f*cking truth that's why they listen when I spaz
I'm unstoppable
Try to pass my level, I'm on top of 'em
My calculations say highly improbable
I'm radical, nautical, mythological
You knock the bullet
You niggas looking for the answer
Then I got it for you
Nigga we don't f*ck around
I came with the rock, took my place at the top, now I'm aiming the shots
Your name getting dropped and the thang getting cocked
Hit 'em bang in the brain- Can they save 'em or not?
The game isn't hot
I'm the coolest nigga
Doing it, moving with it and not
You still a bitch nigga
I don't shower no more, I wear the same draws
You ain't even gotta ask to know this- I'm the shit, nigga
Wait
[Verse 2:]
Future so bright that it's hard to look at it
Dismember a motherf*cker he live in two caskets
Throw that surprise, p*ssy I been a rude bastard
Tell me shoot for the moon and what I do?
I shoot past it
Out here aiming for the stars, bitch
I got this knife, a long neck like an ostrich
And it's paying off, all this working hard shit
And a nigga ain't stopping till we all rich!
Nail in my coffin, you fizz on my johnson
Your bitch say I'm awesome, I'm rich watch on blossom
How much did it cost 'em? Point at 'em or off 'em
See a nigga play dead like a possum
I still shoot!
If I ain't see him die- he ain't dead to me!
Chop the motherf*cker up and bring his head to me!
Put that shit up on his plate for his friends to see!
And we ain't never play fair get a referee!
It's that- uh, cemetery shit
No need to be scared of it
Just point your favorite rapper out, I'll motherf*cking bury 'em!
My minds a planetarium
And these shooting stars'll hit you
Trust me, that's the quickest way to find your ass in an aquarium
Tried ugly just like [Marilyn?]
I'm Shofu the barbarian
You say you f*cking with me- always find that shit hilarious
Got all these bullets waiting you
It's time for you to marry 'em
Exactly where he standin' is exactly where I'll bury him!
[Bridge:]
You got your front to the world
You got your back to the post
You say you've ride with that mac
You say you strap with a toaster
Yeah, you got bitches and money
See you braggin' you boastin'
While I just do it for the love cause that's what matters the most!
[Verse 3:]
And that's just how the story go
You got a problem? Suck a dick, Out a glory hole
Your bitch just bought tickets to the rodeo
And all she want is cream filling out this Oreo
And it really ain't over till you overdose
You are not a real nigga you Pinocchio
I just found the Juliet to my Romeo
Goons waiting for you anyway
Like the morning show!
Holy smokes!
Someone should'a told 'em I'm the shit
I don't even rap, but you can see a nigga spit!
Young Shofu never gave a f*ck about a bitch
And if I f*ck a nigga bitch, she getting sent out to the strip!
I swear!
I got the rocky mountains on my wrist
This is dateline- you ain't f*cking with a kid!
All these sexy women climbing all up on my dick
And if you boys keep talking shit? I got that 40 on my hip
[Verse 4:]
Believe me, I'm the truth!
The music is the fountain of my youth!
I don't care about the fame- I want the loot!
What's good's a seed if it ain't bearin' any fruit!
WDFA, now that's the crew!
Got you niggas watching everything I do!
Try me, nigga you ain't got a clue!
Leave if you want, but you got everything to lose
You are now in tune with the best!
I'm out here getting food- you just eating whats left!
And
Bottom line you always keep it real with yourself!
And if you want a nigga dead you gotta kill him yourself!
And all a nigga trying to do is put some food on the shelf
I'm taking care of everybody who's in need of some help
I'd rather have my niggas eating 'fore I'm eating, myself
I guess I really be that nigga, damn
And who woulda guessed?
(You, You)
Me. Haha, I've always been the shit