Pouya, City Morgue - BULLETPROOF SHOWER CAP lyrics

MTM, hit 'em with the heat mula

Bitch, I'm spittin' side to side
Turn this shit to genocide
Draco like it's Soulja Boy
Shootin' like a Polaroid
Bulletproof shower cap
For this Super Soaker toy
Walkin' on the water, nigga
Call me young Jehovah, boy
I think you next up
Probably get your head bust
I think you next up
Probably get your head bust
Got my twin shorty and
Her and her friend snortin' dick
Needle in your arm, bitch
Like you're Jim Morrison godzilla

My cauldron bubbles be gone
With knives as big as King Kong (Okay)
I walk around like I am holy
But the gates want me gone
A phone no signal, can't call
A gun nobody can draw i wanna sleep
But rest is where the Reaper sees all
Okay, now icepick inside you
Hit organs and vitals
I take it out then go to school
Continue the cycle
The blood flow like geysers
Fall down to the fire
I take it out then go to work
Continue the cycle (Godzilla)

Zilla got the SK and Mula got the AK
And Baby Bone creeping about the
Cut with the grenade
Launcher, all of these rappers
Jump on my dick
Like they wanna get taken for dinner
You faggots ain't ready for what we deliver
Pull up with the trigger
They leave you for dead
Demons surround me, don't wanna leave my head
Fuckin' these bitches, gettin' left on read
Suicidal, never really wanna leave my bed
I just want to swallow lead
I'm thinkin' about the end today
I wanna see Peep and X today
I wanna grow wings and horns and die
And ride the horse and fly away yeah
Yeah, bitch
It's Slickback Silverback coming through
To let you know city Morgue and Baby Bone
Coming through with a
Fat dick to fuck your ass with, bitch