Mad matty

Ya ya dodging through the windows in the grass the next door neighbour wanna pull out the gas he saying he gotta Glock i got a knife fighting for my life hit ‘em with a 1 2 with the flu be fly like Bruce lee so sick like the swine you can't catch me swindles and spindles I tap your spine down to the ground strap weighing half a pound imma boot ya head knock ya so hard you piss down your leg I dont fux with ya dont play around here you gonna lose your grip bitch your gonna slip on your blood i pull out my fists be like a 12 gauge leave you speaking like Elmer fud find me like konichiwa be like au Revoir and no mon ami what buds good grinding wе in the flood we head banging but if you fux up you gonna gеt fuxed up cut ya up with a Swiss knife play it naughty with your bitch I need that Christmas list hits ya hits ya Mistresses line up for ya Bop bop Bop on ya like I was wu-tang vs joe budden leave you sweating like Michael mccrudden blade run up on ya in this bitch like a witch bout to enter my Dragula you tryna switch up her and enter her Ill drag you through the ditch slam ya on a pile of bricks i hear the change in pitch hit ya with an elbow hitch the ride el Camino knock your ass out like al Pacino turn you black and blue where the red flags and the blue ones too Brodie losing his hips today peekaboo see you off like a raccoon why you tryna steal my food who dat who dat Imma make you squeal like a rat fux your bitch peel her apart like a kit can kat I will sprawl over all y’all better call Saul cause daredevil got no time for anything other then beating ass call me cassius cause i murder this beat like Gacy where your girl her name be Stacy she wanna stay with me mad Matty mad matty