6klorr - The Reaper Is Here

This ain't a single baby this a heater
I need my money longer than a meter
I'm hotta' than the devil in the freezer
I'm cookin' up some potent crack wit' ether
Silver spoons and silver pans like peter
Death is coming ima fuckin' reaper
No escaping this addiction either
Oh my god I feel it in my veins I'm bout' to meet him
Ima' super sayain kakarotic creature
Yeah my name is 6IXGOD, very nice to meet you
You could never follow me I am a leader
If you in my way I'd hate to fuckin' be ya
Cause I'm eatin salads you can leave the caesar
Ya nigga' in my comments he a fuckin' cheater
He lick it clean I call him Stanley steamer
Then Turned his bitch into an alligator eater
Now she suck it like a fuckin' keeper
Now I'm 90's poppin' like a fuckin' beeper
Gettin' all this ice and cream, I'm around like TUTUS
Feelin' like I'm Doja Cat bitch I'm a cow go moo moo
And da' bars are kicking like an A-R that go SHOOT SHOOT

I can't take these hunger pains no more no going back
Got up on my shit feel like the best and that's a fact
Feel my haters waiting for a fail won't fall off track
Now I got the ball I'm 2k Kobe ima' jack

Feel my haters waiting for a fail won't fall off track
I can't take these hunger pains no more no going back
Got up on my shit feel like the best and that's a fact
Now I got the ball i'm 2k Kobe ima' jack

No eenie no meenie no miney its mine b
I'm tingling spidey, my senses is highly reminding me
That Ima' prodigy
Know I don't gotta be
Spittin' bout pussy
Or how much I like to freak
I can just ride the beat
Know that my time ain't cheap
Bitch I ain't got no cheese
Please get up out my sheets
I'm tryna fuck the streets up
And you wanna try my treats
I'm Andre 3000 heat mumble rap tired of me
Humbled and modest but fuck that not on this beat
I cannot crumble or fumble they watchin' me
Like a hibachi I'm flipping a feast they be clockin' me
Give it your best by all means you not stoppin' me
I came to body beats, put on this earth for one reason I gotta eat
Give back to my city and wake up the problems
See that we don't come from this we are so godly
They stole everything but they can't steal our problems
Life span not long anyway so let's time them
They wanna be just like us baby we popping
Believe in your black cause ain't nothin' that top it
Stole everything but they can't steal our problems
Life span not long anyway so let's time them
Believe in your black cause ain't nothin' that top it

They ask me what's poppin
I told em' in silence
Dissection like science he dead, yeah
I got a virus now call me your highness
Benji in my iris he fled, yeah
Mosh pit drip shopping, a rockstar sick sinus
Infection-ous pilot you dread, yeah
Like flies I am droppin' all this heat
I'm mindless, don't need no more guidance it ends here

They ask me what's poppin
I told em' in silence
Dissection like science he dead, yeah
I got a virus now call me your highness
Benji in my iris he fled, yeah
Mosh pit drip shopping, a rockstar sick sinus
Infection-ous pilot you dread, yeah
Like flies I am droppin' all this heat
I'm mindless, don't need no more guidance
It ends here

I did my chores don't need no more
The demon back now close my door
I drip alcohol all on your sore
Baby you want some more
Take a step back don't ignore
The fact that I'm the best, I swore
That y'all would be some competition
Not to mention, ima' soar
Fly right over all your corps
King of the jungle bitch hear me roar
Feel like Kanye shirt got pores
Kawaii Bratz doll on you whores
You bitches is sleeping, your songs are snores
Wake up bitch I said before
That I'm a problem, check the scores
Ya nigga like my drip, he sip my shore
I wrote this fried man I was tore
Ride wit my bloodas dey' go war
Keep shit tucked pull it out like drawers
I know I'm the shit don't care no more
Dat' my dawg like he on fours
Never lost or left my core
Got his bitch down on all fours
Six kay, don't forget the lorr

My niggas' got bigger
They handle the trigger
I know they will never pretend, yeah
They took yo' bitch
And they rubbed on her clit
That bitch sloppy no spit on the bed, yeah
Kids all in her mouth
So I kicked the bitch out
Then they told her to call up her friend, yeah
They fuck on the bitch
Show no love to her jits
She came thru and they fucked her again, yeah

My niggas' got bigger
They handle the trigger
I know they will never pretend, yeah
They took yo' bitch
And they rubbed on her clit
That bitch sloppy no spit on the bed, yeah
Kids all in her mouth
So I kicked the bitch out
Then they told her to call up her friend, yeah
They fuck on the bitch
Show no love to her jits
She came thru and they fucked her again, yeah

I know I don't gotta' pretend, yeah
I'm telling y'all this is the end, yeah
Ima' ball K Durant yen, yeah
Bitch I was born with the pen, yeah
I won't fall ima just sin, yeah
Sonning these bitches semen, yeah
This shit ain't even begin, yeah
And no we don't gotta be friends, yeah
Bitch I was born for the win, yeah
He ate my shit like it was din, yeah
MJ lil baby get spinned, yeah
Indica sativa the blend, yeah
Them we get high fuck again, yeah
She popping pussy like Vicodin
You make dick limp, I'm exciting, aye
I am so ruthless don't pipe me, aye
She see me scroll she don't like me, aye
Sally sells sea shells he lick for free
He beat it like satan on ecstasy

You bitches mad little so don't come for me
All of y'all niggas on my dingaling
Damn that shit tight call me ling a ling
No Shaba ranks that shit ting a ling
These basic bitches think they compete wit' me
I feel it coming, but you can't eat wit' me

I can't take these hunger pains no more no going back
Got up on my shit feel like the best and that's a fact
Feel my haters waiting for a fail won't fall off track
Now I got the ball i'm 2k Kobe ima' jack

Feel my haters waiting for a fail won't fall off track
I can't take these hunger pains no more no going back
Got up on my shit feel like the best and that's a fact
Now I got the ball i'm 2k Kobe ima' jack

Written by:
Bahirah Tucker

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