Okage The Shadow King lyrics

[Intro]

They say "X is just a city bitch," ya feel me

But it's not even gon' be that bad

I just been chillin', bruh

So

Murk

[Verse]

Rap rigorous

Ace the plate, killin' shit

Pace is great, villainous

Filling the plate, pissing all over your pussy pedestal

So skeptical, little edibles, spread 'em, then I'ma wet 'em

Forget 'em, I'll never let 'em, regret 'em

No scope, they scatter, coke flow like batter

Blood drain like batteries, all you niggas is calories

Get burned, this finger, your bitch squirm

I'm rigorous, just learn, you niggas should take turns

I pop that pussy like an Adderall

Niggas will act as if they powerful, but got they backs against the wall

I never give in on my niggas, get bigger, my nigga, and pass the stretcher

Part of the reason I focus on livin' this second and pass the pressure

Mister, Mister, get ya coke slang, like

This is like Mike Vick, I'm vicious and misfit

Don't fit like fitness

So fit, but shit get dissed, on fleek shit, my wrists on slit, bitch

My dick might get wet

Shit like ass-crack

Wigs might split quick, but slow to fight back

Niggas in Chiraq, shootin' like Iraq

Death to Jah's soldiers, bust your kneecaps

I came to murder you niggas, no need to fight back

No need to fight back

No need to fight back, yeah

Turn me off, yeah