Headass U - GRIFBALL!

Hot dog
We in a hot rod
Gimme top off
We mobbin' non stop

Back to the surface
Where my funeral is urgent
The service was immersive
The pastor spoke with purpose
What's the worst thats happening
You speaking to the serpent
Maybe I could quit my job and uh
Turn to rapping
Oops
Maybe I should shut my trap an yuh
Get to trappin yuh
You just act like you be active
Nah but you be you be nappin' yuh
I be chillin
I'm fine as the villain
That's the disrespect I get
For actin' outta self interest

I drip 'til I drop
Grifball I be swingin' for your chops
I got the gift of no regret
An I be using it a lot

They thought my brother was a shooter
Ski mask, preme pants an the ruger
Three glasses shits diluted
You brought back old Heady
Resurrect the fool

Squash the spiders in my vision
An by that I mean incision
I get knife an I get wrist an then I slit it
Life is written on some paper
But then it's eaten by some flames sir
I got the pyrotechnics hater

Over existing
No more resisting
The devil insisting
You living blissfully
This shit clean it's listerine
My bottled genie whispered me
A mistress wished I kissed her P
Models fiending I need Peak

I drip 'til I drop
Grifball I be swinging for your chops
I got the gift of no regret
An I be using it a lot
I got purple in my blood

Written by:
Anson Jones

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