Cold Blooded

I'm a reptile, been left wild with the next style

I spray projectiles that dead men within ten miles

For a bit I'm pensive then I vent vile, lyrics and phlegm bile

I'm sex smiles, this ex-child was born in a red nile

Sex wild, girls on my left and right arm, make Devs hard

But after the foul play, I'm showin' them a red card like Prem stars

Engrave this seat, I'm leavin' a benchmark

And hench scars on popular idols with these death stars

F-U-C-K everythin' I see

All I am is me, that's all that I can be

If you don't like me fine, I'll leave you slaughtered in your seats

I'm tortured in my sleep, I'm haunted by these streets

I'm an ex-guy with ten pints of red stripe

With feds at a red lights, on a dead night, with my revs high

Thank God, they sped by when he clocked eyes on the next ride

If they saw what's lyin' inside my boot, I'm sure I'd get time

I react like an enzyme and defend guys like a mum cuss

I came from the bread line to the big time, I ain't done trust

I'm tight like a nun's muff and I make these punks jump

Like they just heard guns dump, I'ma just do me, don't need no thumbs up

F-U-C-K everythin' I see

All I am is me, that's all that I can be

If you don't like me fine, I'll leave you slaughtered in your seats

I'm tortured in my sleep, I'm haunted by these streets

You want raw Devs?

I'll drag you back inside of your mum with rusty forceps

I love packin' big but wanna be big before death

So big I circle the globe in four steps

You can't spin me, get left in an infinite vortex

I'm more vexed, men don't dress like men no more

Girls want rat like their out for the war

Act like a man, get banged in the jaw

I'm that sure

Whoever controls us from their platforms is bad for

Everyone of us

So I just spaz more

This family blood line, inter-breathing control system of these big families was not just the human thing, it went beyond that into entities that are anything but human

TV just lies, they just manipulate the truth

What you need to understand is the Government runs the news

So is it true XXXX fathered a baby?

I don't really think so, if you ask me he don't like ladies

Could have been Harry, yeah, I bet it was Harry

Fingered a Gary, filled her with Harry

And let XXX marry

I still be the baddy

Think I'm clean, I'll kill Kim and Aggie

Murder the pally

Little brown-nosed kids in a random rally

Yeah it's Daggie

F-U-C-K everythin' I see

All I am is me, that's all that I can be

If you don't like me fine, I'll leave you slaughtered in your seats

I'm tortured in my sleep, I'm haunted by these streets