Romeo Thorn - Do You Really Want To Do This?

Do you really want to fucking do this?
"Say hello to my little friend" -Scarface (1983)
Load the pocket rocket, aim it then cock it, missile lock it then pop it
Load the pocket rocket, aim it then cock it, missile lock it then pop it
Load the pocket rocket, aim it then cock it, missile lock it then pop it
You think these are all just raps but bitch I'm really trying to scrap
Just let me know where the fuck you're at and we can bet cash
Maybe I'll wrap you up in a garbage bag and throw you in the trash
Or better yet just cremate you and burn you down to ash
Climbing out of the pit that bitch threw me in like the Dark Knight
Guess I fucked up again some pig's gonna have to read my rights
One day when I see you again we'll have to have a knife fight
You knew she was mine, catch you slipping deep in the night
Like hi bitch I could gut your boyfriend like a fish
I might just take your guy's life for fucking with mine
But being back with you girl is my only wish
So I'll just have to beat that boy up until his eyes are black and bluish
I'll beat the fuck out of you and make you scream and pee
I wanna strangle you and rip the grill right out of your teeth
You don't what the fuck to do you'll get bruised and beat
I'll be staring and laughing at you while your fucking gums bleed
Although I really just wanna bludgeon you until I take away your heartbeat
I'll just settle with pummeling you with my fists because your obsolete
But do you really just want to bleed all over the concrete?
Don't make me cut you so fucking deep as I watch all the blood seep
You think these are all just raps but bitch I'm really trying to scrap
Just let me know where the fuck you're at and we can bet cash
Maybe I'll wrap you up in a garbage bag and throw you in the trash
Or better yet just cremate you and burn you down to ash
I wish I could apologize for all of the mistakes I've made
But I'm full from all of these problems on my fucking plate
I can never relate to the all of these snakes in my way
Who hate and say my name in vein but never to my fucking face
They act like my life's a game but I'm never entertained
I'd rather get face from your bitch while I'm baked
Then I dip without a single trace and turn up the bass
I want the whole motherfucking bank and better bring the rakes

Written by:
Austin Reed

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