torture chamber

Lyrics

pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait, they onto your name when you reach the top, how i got 'em lined up, have it lookin' like some new jordan sneaker drop, that's when the speaking stop, that's when the creepers plot, that's cause the hate start to burn like tequila shots, that's cause i came from the bottom now i'm here, as long as you don't step in my airs then i don't care, got a one way ticket to cashville, still make dome spin faster than jag wheels and that's real, wanna swim with the shark, think you big fish?, i ain't talking hairstyles how your wig's twist, i'm talking reckless, i'm talking effortless, i talk later i'm checking off my checklist, that's the bank i get, for devil's loose lips, green eyes, screw face - that's the thanks i get, high rank i set, while you be in your pcbg's frontin' on some gangsta shit, pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait, we're the rhyming replacement for michael myers and jason, a homicidal invasion, i watch you die in a basement, i'll put your spine in a basin, i'll cut your limbs in the dirt, cause you ain't half the rapper that you was shits for the birds, you're where i'm flowin' on a rabid hunt, i'm bussin' and i'm rushin' like, frontin' like you ballin' but you acting pun, a pharaoh with a killer rap, movin' with a philly vet, who put me on a willie pep, and now i'm busting realer step, or i may be louder than baby in baby driver, amazing, embrace the rhymer, i'm major, you placed in minor, i killed it, you pay the piper like i'm rowdy roddy, body ciphers like i'm bengal tiger, i'm hyper, there's no survivors, my saliva melts steel, the vibe is real, i'll autograph your bodybags so it's signed and sealed, yeah, you gotta give it to him, another pivotal win, i'm coming at your neck like i work for digital sin, yo, pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait, yeah, listen, slime, you a nursery rhyme, spider on the back, and mine is like putting a lighter to the crack, that new gucci shit got the tiger on the back, and the lamborghini sound like it's a lion in the back, the goyard bags make it seem like its braille, the hk got a scope and a beam on a rail, see, as long as i'm alive i be the reason you fail, and if you reach for somethin' i'ma have this nina repel, it took a minute but i'm back on my deen, but i still got these heaters that'll clap to a b, ya'll ain't the fightin' type, i don't understand ya'll, all you hear is shots and sirens like you in a dance hall, arroz con gandules & mofongo when the fam call, puerto ricans everywhere, it's like we playing handball, ya'll the type that for plays, motherfuckers flea? flip, creep on 'em and murk him with the pillow that he sleep with, pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. pull. is you with me?, yes, yes, ha ha ha. pull. oh yeah. just you wait