SHADOW BANNED (feat. zer0xthrash & Yung Rare)

I don't waste no time I don't play no games That ain't what I do at all This paranoia PTSD I want to be left alone I smoke the green My eyes turn red Something like fusion fall I'm shadow banned on Instagram That just pissed me off Don't ask me why the hell I got to be so brute I don't mean shit to you Make one of these fuck boys meet the whole bottom of my shoe We can get physical What do you get out of beating his face in, dog Oh I'm being cynical All I got to do is make one phone call to God And he'll get rid of you Hey bitch get out of my way You finna piss me off and ruin my day 100 round drum on my gun let it bang I'm a blow myself up like I'm Kurt Cobain Ok yeah run up to his crib whats the word Stab him in his throat he ain't say a fucking word Then I drop his ass off then we put him in the urn Then we take his body and we let it fucking burn And let it bake Watch a drip off his face Step in the damn house and I'll make that shit quake Yeah I can't stay awake Break his lip then I make that shit drip off his brace Make him run like a race Make him run like a race I'm feeling insane Yeah I'm feeling insane Want to blow out my brains Y'all know me I don't like to say too much These niggas yell too much Damn I love these IG niggas Ha-Ha Shoulda' hid that IP, nigga Fuck that, get my stick I might fill that bitch With green .556 Am I too unstable Am I too equipped Kick it up to auto Might take the risk I might take the risk I don't waste no time I don't play no games That ain't what I do at all This paranoia PTSD I want to be left alone I smoke the green My eyes turn red Something like fusion fall I'm shadow banned on Instagram That just pissed me off I don't waste no time I don't play no games That ain't what I do at all This paranoia PTSD I want to be left alone I smoke the green My eyes turn red Something like fusion fall I'm shadow banned on Instagram That just pissed me off Don't ask me why the hell I got to be so brute I don't mean shit to you Make one of these fuck boys meet the whole bottom of my shoe We can get physical What do you get out of beating his face in, dog Oh I'm being cynical All I got to do is make one phone call to God And he'll get rid of you