Golden Calf

Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
 Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
 Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
 Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
 Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
 Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
 Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
 Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
 My money always gone
 Prolly from all the drugs caught in my palm
 Slide em down my throat and swallow without water
 Dead by dawn
 I told yall all these dark rooms in an empty house ain't nothing fun
 Drugs ain't for turning up
 I take em now i'm turning numb
 All these hoes trying to make me cum
 But i'm too fucked up
 She left so now i'm rolling blunts out of the book of Psalms
 Fucking rap game Ghengis Khan
 Bodies piled up on the lawn
 Checkmate on all these fucking pawns
 The devil got my picture drawn
 The devil got my picture drawn
 Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
 Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
 Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
 Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
 Weaponary master, $carecrow in the pasture
 Burn the church and flip the cross then blast the fuckin' pastor
 Bitch I be that bastard these other rappers scared of
 Jump a motherfucker, I ain't tryna have no fair one
 Lurking at the bottom cause my problems keep on adding up
 Got a couple stalkers all because the $carecrow fucked them once
 Creepin' with Ruby, he turns into Uzi
 Cause motherfuckers keep on tryna get buck
 One shot to the head, told Uzi he's dead
 Leave them to rot never cover them up
 Bullets knocking niggas down, as if they were heat seekin'
 Scalping me more damn fools than a lunatic mohican
 Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
 Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
 Little bitch don't trip I'm the shit
 Flip the zip, make some chip
 Really quick fast money yeah I love it
 Eddy Baker stay thuggin, smoking out in public
 Dope boys in my circle, we all got drugs man
 Blue dolphins make the girls give me hugs man
 Don't worry bout where I'm at bitch, I'm not your husband
 An eighth in my blunt and that drink got me buzzing
 That pussy nigga think that he want problems but he doesn't (really?)
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 Stalking, watch me, a weaponary master
 Walkin' over dead bodies layin' in the pasture
 Prescription drugs, misusing 'em
 These dusty hoes, abusing 'em
 I'm popping percs and sipping lean
 Just feeding demons inside me
 30 shot these Glocks gon' pop
 You said you balling, where your knots
 Made a fortune, whipping pots
 Re up on carol city cause
 Count it up, count it up
 Run it up, fuck it up, media
 Thugging and thumping, go and knock you off
 I flick out my dick then I go and I dump her, I love the bitch
 Never just shut up and buckle up, how ya'll saying ya'll the shit
 Your numbers ain't lookin too lit
 Fuck you up, go and stomp you out
 In ten thousand dollar outfits