RLEaz - Serial Instinct

Doin mental algorithms I've been doin math
1 + 2 equals 3 pop 3 fuckin tabs
Hacksaw your head like Bundy might need a graph
Serial instinct Jason kill a cat

Freddie Kruger Killin run and call your mom then your dad
Put your head under the car screech wit the tires
Slice and dice and slit yo throat like I'm Micheal mijhers
Setup to make so much money get rich then retire

Cash raining on yo body spittin heat breathin fire
Keep your distance keep warm- I'm flyin higher
I need the fuckin weed in my bag my needs are dire
Need some pussy shawty come over she my supplier

Listen to my words- re read- zoom- magnifier
Love is torture heart wrapped with barbed wire
Love me and hate me but still take off my attire
If she gone I'll be rich giggitty get pussy like quagmire

No cease fire or misfire only hit the point I transpire
Rap skill required- so sit n listen n admir- ima designer
Might do a line -er, compressor mixer amplifier
And if I a liar in all entire you get hung up ona wire

I occupying her- her legs go wider ima divider
Yes I admire no decipher I'm inside her
I really like her- down your body like a spider
Real eaz all in her shaft- A good feeling I craft

Doin mental algorithms I've been doin math
1 + 2 equals 3 pop 3 fuckin tabs
Hacksaw your head like Bundy might need a graph
Serial instinct Jason kill a cat

Freddie Kruger Killin run call on your mom then your dad
Put Your head under the car screech wit the tires
Slice and dice and slit yo throat like I'm Michael mijhers
Setup to make so much money get rich then retire

I can keep on spittin bars all day im never tired
Be be movin different its sum bout the way that I'm wired
I be her only fan but I ain't no buyer
Spit you a double XL give you a Cypher

Hybrid ima different breed of cat ima liger
Freaky in the sheets hostile I might bite her
She a biter- so hickeys I acquire
Tyrant as a kid i used to sleep out side of Meijer's

Knew I born for something greater- born to inspire
To shift the laws of music expectations higher
Im better wit lyrics I died then powers i inquired
Want me now but she didn't want me prior

Hot volcanic ash- I got the cash- im fast like flash
Smokin hash- sip the flask- yea ldas my task
Drip I splash- ima smash- I'm skippin class
Fuck to that- I'll stick to rap- yea ima thrash

Doin mental algorithms I've been doin math
1 + 2 equals 3 pop 333 fuckin tabs

Written by:
Reese Brasseur

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