Agony Fires (Explicit)

I lick a shot in the sky

A war don you're gone cousin Optimus Prime

You a b***h one of 700 Solomon's wives

I was in Constantinople during Ottoman's shine

My glock is a nine

My thirty eight Wesson a beautiful b***h

You rhyme like a h*e find a more suitable pitch

You bout to find out why German Lugers exist

Dig a hole bury yourself beautiful ditch

It ain't a single man living could f**k with the beast

Gay rapper altar boy you f**kin' a priest

F**k a cop dirty pig we buckin' police

Dirt bag can't make money he stuck in the streets

What you think I'm sittin' in this cage for nothing

If they release me it's curtains that's why I live in the dungeon

All black nothin' lit up I set up walls

And hang body's that I hit up can't fit us all

Warchild got machetes with old blood on the tip

Paz sittin' with artillery to blow you to bits

S**t King Syze with the getaway

All black UConn shoes on everyday

Gun play nowadays more frequent

More real n***as mad fallin' off the deep end

And your life depends on me

I ice out the whole joint and put your men on freeze

You can start a riot in here now who's wit me

Who the f**k gon' ride when this s**t get shifty

Where my n***as at I know who ride wit me

This Pharaohs s**t fo' life they gon' die right with me

Spur of the moment I could strike with a strategic blow

I hold the heaters low and ground you up inside a pida roll

Explosive botanist obvious that I plant bombs

I stand out in crowds like I got fluorescent pants on

Satanic candles lit in my recording room

I'm makin' hits singing songs of death in Autotune

Put a bear trap on ya ankle

Drop you off at Foot Locker

Mug the manager like What the f**ks poppin'

Punks drop it while I stand tall

You see me you seen the greatest rapper modern man's call

Electric meat shaver that's a modern man's saw

Precision chop limbs after I body slam y'all

Hand saw body chopper

Bloody opera singer Satan's trigger finger

Rock the bells in Hell call me a dead ringer

Freddy Krueger sweater rock a Beretta cocker

I'll dead a copper head to Czechoslovakia 'fore they spot me

On security cams

My maturity shows

When I take these young rappers and I murder they flows

Including Weezy's and Jeezy's if I had a genie

I'd make major label rappers Ice Cube's and Eazy's

Monster with the frees when I'm conquering MCs

I be airin' rappers out like I'm sponsored by Febreze

If you stop to get some Z's

I just haunt you in your dreams

Smuggle yay from Medellin and vacation in Belize

Please believe me

You can start a riot in here now who's wit me

Who the f**k gon' ride when this s**t get shifty

Where my n***as at I know who ride wit me

This Pharaohs s**t fo' life they gon' die right with me