instagram @keelankeelankeelan

lyrics:

cut the breaks to ur car watch u smash through the window 
pray to god that I won’t sell my damn soul
Play ur cards on the table 
say he want that static cut the cable 

bitch got thighs like thunder 
imma come give her the lightning 
up that choppa on ya momma 
drum mag on it kinda frightening
I drop bombs just like osama
but I’m not fucking with isis
 in her pipes just like a plumber
in her gut when I be piping bitch

U gon meet ur maker 
I been up since I made faker bitch
I stick to my paper like a stapler
when I take ya bitch

started as a hater now he fanned out 
and I’m balling like the lakers I’m man now 
they bite my flow and ride the wave cos they can’t do it on they own 
but imma stick right to my blueprint and I do it on my own
and I don’t think that 

cut the breaks to ur car watch u smash through the window 
pray to god that I won’t sell my damn soul
Play ur cards on the table 
say he want that static cut the cable

window ( p. wikee )

flesh to skeleton. *destinedfornothing*


to purchase features, beats, reposts, vocal mixing etc. dm me on instagram @viizzi101 money ready

window ( p. wikee )

viizzi (@viizzi101)