KAMAARA, Multiplexes, JACK ACID - Leviathan lyrics

Choppa extended, that bitch doin' fitness
Do squats on my dick
Man that ass like the moon
Sucking and fucking, my dick til she sees
I don't fuck with them friends
Only talk to the blues
Glow in her eyes, in the back of her mind
I be rockin' that bitch
I got nothin' to do
Waiting outside, are you ready to die?
That boy Uno hot like it's summer
Hit raves out the window
I tapped on her ass
That's my kids in her womb
Wasting my time, when you get out of line
Better step the fuck back
You got nothin' to prove
Chip out his shoulder
Rocked out like a boulder
We slingin' out shots
We got blood on the coupe
Up to his nose, put a hole in his throat
If he want me dead, I got nothing to lose

2 on my lap, 1 on my dick
I'ma go in, I'ma get it back
What if I did, knowin' that you can't
You ain't no friend, pull out a strap
Earned my bands, I know they fat
, choppa gon' slap
You ain't gon' get no slack
Pussy boy get no slack death to the rave
Fuck all your correspondents
Piss on your face, pussy boy talking nonsense
How could you hate when
I'm booming like Boston
Smack down, I have conscious Steve Austin

Pain on my shins, foil n' tin
Wasted a grin, numb nails in my skin, numb
Nailed to the bed, stapled and zipped up
Smothered in cisco, broken like ten bones
You just bought a chain, bitch
I just bought a bus pass
You just hit a stain bitch
I just flicked a thumbtack
I don't need your strength, bitch
I just need my nuts back put you in a grave
If you lippin' like a mustache

O-o-o ooh i'ma fuck you, dissect
O-o-o ooh am I what you'd expect?
O-o-o ooh now it's off with my head
O-o-o ooh, oooooh, oooh, ooh