Group Banter Race to a million

I think you need a map homie,
you looking lost like Alice in Wonderland better watch out you don't end up in a horror flick
cause I'm one twisted bitch writing the script
Monster jump out from under the bed looking to rip off your head
Time to snort with the white rabbit
You sure you don't wanna quit before you take another hit

Yo let me speak on this.

Riding around in my chelsea tractor
Thinking of you ain't even a factor
Cavier, champagne, escargot
Taking off my rolex before we throw
Got on My silk armani so I don't want to touch ya
Blood is a bitch to get out, but I got a good dry cleaner.
 
Yo let me speak on this.

Riding around in my chelsea tractor
Thinking of you ain't even a factor
Cavier, champagne, escargot
Taking off my rolex before we throw
Got on My silk armani so I don't want to touch ya
Blood is a bitch to get out, but I got a good dry cleaner.
Your speaking before you can rhyme maybe take step back & look at the writing on the wall your falling deaf ears
Drive bys, hoes , & crack are real gangsta rap factors your a gangsta but you ride a tractor?
I'm an O.G. been slinging scares my whole life, born morbid , cursing you with voodoo
Let me pickpocket that watch, hit you with my rings , round two smack you like freight train
Making you feel like your puking up your guts on the tilt-a-whirl
I'll slice your intestine's open with Jason's machete then slurp up your blood like it's fresh spaghetti
You the bitch in the coffin, six feet down like a unfunny clown
 

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