Napalm E

I drop bombs like napalm, I'm off. Got a god complex, they say I'm too raw. I got locked jaw, bruising your heart. I gotta pop off, they talking too raw. When I spot you, send shots at your car. I don't know why you would talk when you Know that I take it far. Since I dropped My old habits and went up from your scars. Yeah, got my own planet, they don't let us See the stars, bitch. Ha, I don't think you Wanna start shit. Hundred shots, I let it spark Right out the car, bitch. Hundred thousand, gave me Heart 'cause I'm too toxic. And I tote a mini gun, then it's a Car beat. And if I gotta let it bust, Then I'ma toss it. Send my homie to go Get it out the garbage. Clean it up and make sure that it's really Polished. I gotta keep that bitch up on me 'cause it frauded. Bitch, I smell the blood. I'll cut it up for the fun. If I see a fake bitch, then I'm with The slugs. Got a heart so cold, I love To go get you touched. Bitch, I'm out, oh No, I'm comin' to kick your door. Bitch, I'm on top floor. I spot you, then I unload. You is not my bro, so bitch, you just Gotta go. Keep tight, not sure. I hit you with my aura. Watch I snap your aura, then turn it into A ghost. Come from a place, no please, they Don't blast. Throw my mask, work back, leave a Shell shatter glass. Coming from me to the beast, I dive into the moat. I'm feeling top maniac, me without the coat. Make you cry like a maniac, born with all The sauce. When the D's hit the door, them Guns gotta toss. Call me dummy, big con, I Am your biggest loss. Keep my finger on the Trigger, that's line you don't cross. Move like a crippler, I came with more shells. When big saw rattles, you know I give 'em Hell. Crying ain't work against Allah, been sent. Got you calling for your savior, no time, can't Repent. So turn back now, I'm not what you Want. I embody all the spirits I took, it Still haunts. I been calling with Chip and Song, What you want? Take the song as a warning, Now I'm back to the haunt. I drop bombs like napalm, I'm Got a god Complex, they say I'm too raw. I got jaw, I'm bruising your heart. I gotta pop off, they talking too raw. When I spot you, send shots at your car. I don't know why you would talk when you Know that take it far. Since I dropped my Old habits and went up from your scars. Yeah, I got my own planet, they don't us See the stars, bitch. Ha, I don't think you Wanna start shit. Hundred shots, I let it spark right out the Car, bitch. Hundred thousand, gave heart 'cause I'm Toxic. And if I tote a mini gun, then It's a car beat. And if I gotta let It bust, then I'ma toss it. Send my homie to go get it garbage. Clean it up and make sure that it's really Polished. I gotta keep that bitch up on me 'cause it frauded.