Heaven (feat. Dom Rocks)

I chopped off my locks My head is still twisted I'm servin' hard dick These fuckas' throwin' limp biscuit It's no limit to this shit Baby the flow's infinite It's yo' choice drown in it Or roll with it You stupid fuckas' Tryin' to test my genius If you dumb enough to ask for smoke You'll get extinguished Pussy you had a run About as long as penis And now I came to end yo' run Like I broke yo' femur I'm Freddy Krueger If that bitch a dreama' I play my album while I kill ya' Cause that shit's a sleepa' I throw some flavor in the game And I marinate it I put that fucker on broil And then I oven bake it I set you devils on fire I smell the sweat of satan I send you losers to hell Cause Heaven tired of waitin' You neva' should have made it this far Heaven tired of waitin' So go on thank the graces of God Heaven tired of waitin' Bitch break yo' self and get on the floor Heaven tired of waitin' I send you losers to hell Cause heaven Live get deep as the Mariana Ironic when that mask come off It get scary on ya If you feelin' heat Then it's Garry on ya' Tryin' to shoot yo' shot But I'm magic with that counta' move Baby I'm Perry Potter It's two sides to me That's why it's two r's for me You into sweet lies Or you prefer my brutal honesty If she breakin' bread I'll let Jane Fonda fondle me I got a bitch with pussy so tight I call her condom eata' She make the dick disappear Down her throat too I neva' play no games with her I just coach her through I'm not convincin' you of shit Hoe what you open to Now let me take control of you And make the most of you I throw some flavor in the game And I marinate it I put that fucker on broil And then I oven bake it I set you devils on fire I smell the sweat of satan I send you losers to hell Cause Heaven tired of waitin' You neva' should have made it this far Heaven tired of waitin' So go on thank the graces of God Heaven tired of waitin' Bitch break yo' self and get on the floor Heaven tired of waitin' I send you losers to hell Cause heaven tired of waitin'