Red Bull For The Devil
[Verse: Tokyo Pittz]

Lambo out the lot, Glock cocked in my sock
Clip full in the heater and I'm comin' for ya chops
I'm about to blow my top
In the crowd, punk rock
Never stop my fuckin' shock
My flow so clean that you can't mock
With the MAC up in my belt
That bitch felt
Hella dough that my bitch dealt
And I feel shotty grip melt
The street cleaner
I stay meaner than your average bear
I savage and scare all these thugs in your area
Get strapped in, I'm preparing ya
For a nightmare
Hoes are scared of what I'm about to say
Chivalry's dead and I'm to blame
Reserved my spot beneath the flames
I shot his temple and I fled
World slept soundly in their beds
It didn't sound like lightning but I'm shocking heads
Motherfucker feel my threads
Original sin and I'm the Feds
Knock on your door, it's time to kick the habit and die
Let me influence your mind
Let me in, would you be so kind
To kick off your boots, unwind with a glass of wine
(Oh, that sounds reasonable)
Defied now I just need to best my crimes, confess to swine
Implying I'm getting mine
Impose a fine
On you fuckers stealin' lime