Al the Punisher - Got It Off The Stove

Don't breathe in them fumes my nigga
Ugh
Yeah whatever
I'm about to get it off the stove right quick then get up out of here
Yeah
The illest guys that ever walked inside your enterprise
We the 90's bulls you can't fuck with Scottie Phil and I
I'm in this tinted ride so like my daddy I been villainized
I could never get accepted into a Villanova and still I rise
And I'm still alive I don't idolize theses rappers they live a lie
All I hear is that gang gang shit these niggas wouldn't kill a fly
Chefs kiss I'll flip a pie
I'm on a roll
Stuff a brick into the vent it's Thanksgiving vibes
I'm the big baaaaad
Desperado with a hanky and a 6 shooter
I'm taking out all of the bottles
They told me sink or swim bitch I dove straight in with floaties and goggles
And I never got no water in my nostrils motherfu-
Nobody showed me love until I killed a hook
These niggas think they Ja Morant but really they be Dillon Brooks
I lived by Biggies crack commandments a religious book
I'm a heathen I'm a sinner I don't give no
I just got it off the stove it's got to Harden like James
I aint snitching on a soul bitch I ain't offering no names
I know a fiend who ain't never in his life had a problem with his legs
But he walk with the cane

Written by:
Alonzo Brunn

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