Fish

Momma said never change
Momma said never change
I cannot stay the same
I might just change my name
Pack up and go
Head straight to the shooting range

I might John wick on yo ass
I might Mike Vick with the pits on yo ass
Pack up and dip, swim like fish on yo ass
Face down in river somewhere in the flats
Time flies and it changes you quick
Ice cold, nigga, be careful don't trip
Brain dead kid always poking that lip
Now I roll with the hits
I roll with the hits
And I'll stroll through your bitch
Stir the pot full of grits

And I spit so hot
Like (N)tendo when I switch
Imma keep it Low key
Cat scratch to a snitch
Imma poke them ribs
Fast clap then I dip

And I'm Mike Myers with the mask on
Second Son
Flowers how I spit back to back
Blood showers bitch I'm fast when I rap
Call a cab
Stained flowers in the back of the lab
And I point like a hollow
With clips full of them
And I'll end all your sons
Two fistfuls of guns
If they refuse to follow
Its a tough pill to swallow
And I might be Mulatto
Light skinned desperado

I'm more like a bandit
I'll take your girl make you think that I planned it
This is my planet
Maniac flows guaranteed you cant stand it
Handle-less hatchet, I cut through the competition
Mentions blowing up, still no pot to piss in
Never been the one start trapping out the kitchen
Mission dismissive I can't fight my addiction
Shout out my brothers inferno, ray, and Christian
Thc, Meezy, Zack although he missing

Pedigree switching harder than a blade
Spray the raid all these roaches catch the fade
Bite the dust like I give a fuck
Looks like One less cuck
steady throwing off my shade
Candlelight dripping
Reflecting off my grave
Candlelight dripping
Reflecting off my grave