Yk how many plays ts would have if my own listens counted

Rockstar In His Prime

Glo'd Up

I’ve had this one written for ages but never did anything with it till now

Lyrics:

Run up on your block with a clip, I ain’t missin’  
Fuckers talking shit, leave they body in the distance  
Hollowtips flyin’, watch your soul get lifted  
Creepin’ through the night, knife twistin’, I’m gifted  
666, got demons on call yuh
999, rip Juice on god yuh
Cut through the static, you can’t stop the drop

AR with a beam, make ‘em scatter like rats  
Red dot on yo face, call that basilisk gaze
Your crew dead silent by the time I leave
Imma blast the bass till my ears drip blood

He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
Watch ‘em break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)

Pick you apart like Lego bitch 
I’m disassembling your scrawny limbs
Got my opps trembling
See me at night better be scrambling 
Ruler of the gremlin gang
My pain is chronic, beat is demonic
I ain’t here to talk, better watch what you say  

Like the plague doctor mask on death in my view 
Apothecary in the streets with some poison for you 
Burning bodies like the plague, put ‘em in a tomb
Undertaker with a shovel digging for your doom
Pathogens in my veins watch ‘em all decay
Turn your body to purée 
Send them to the fiery gates 
Watch their souls incinerate 

Blade on my hip, put your blood on display  
Run your mouth once, now you lay in the grave  
Burn the whole city, we light up the way  
Psycho mode, I’m out for more  
Bodies hittin’ floors, blood stains at the door  
Laughin’ at the pain, watch your life slip away  
Thought you had it all ‘til you met me today

With a switch I’ll put a bitch in a ditch
I done mastered this shit
Bastards get plastered on missing posters when they fuck with me 
Rhymes got me sounding like metalhead Dr. Seuss 
Hit ‘em with the 
One fish, two fish, red fish, blue
I’m spitting flames that combust and reduce
I’m stacking bodies you got no excuse 

Hol up let’s run that shit back one more time

I hope you rot, rot, rot, rot  
I hope you rot, rot, rot, rot  
Body bags, we stack ‘em up
I hope you rot, rot, rot, rot

He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down (yuh)  
Watch ‘em break down (yuh)  
He gon’ break down 
He gon’ break down
He gon’ break down

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