Clifford the ripper
When I was growing up, niggas was scared of the dipper
All hunched over, lookin' like a gorilla
Eating pieces of glass, hoping not to look in the mirror
Breath on a thousand
Running through the yard, weaving all through houses
Layin' on the street, praying to be surmounted
By an automobile, proving that your not to be proud of
Hopin' you could end it there
But God ain't finished with you yet so you ain't going anywhere
Got your mama, and your Aunty, and you're sister crying
What a ill sight, nigga, what an ill mind
Shit bitch, and you're still breathing
Earth, Wind, Fire, trynna find a reason
If you think about it, you don't need much
You got your family, dog, and that's enough
Yeah dog, it sound corny
I know, nigga's always preaching like it's matrimony
But nigga, when acrimony
Gets active and acts up on ya
Your mind and perception is the only thing matters homie
Yeah, believe it or not
Rip you apart
Leave your ass pin full of the dogs
You knew the cost
When you went for the bill
Kiddo my nigga, get the hanzo out, and chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop

Dirty yea I came from the mud
Pissy lil kid from the club
Who the fuck want war
Nigga fuck drew brees
Bet you'd kneel wit the pump to ur knees
I ain't talkin bout the gage...
Water pumps granddaddy had to face
12 O'clock boys comin to the race
Belly scenes in my mind wanna taste
Yea I pace I ain't gotta go fast
Dash runnin up but I'm lonely
Call my lil bitch for cozy
Urban legend tip you don't know me
I been tryna learn the basics
Ipad full of animation and ASICS
I like a nice jog in the rain gimme patience...
I like a nice jog in the rain gimme
Livin on the charts mf a day shift
Savin up coins for the lasik
Tryna see clear thru the racist
Stuck in dc but I'm really in the Matrix
I ain't on top but it's better than the basement
God up top gimme grace it's Amazin
Think I need a mask for the fears that I'm facin
Core so delicate sort of like vases
Kill moe kill kill kill like Jason
The lord chose a bad boy I'm feelin like mason
We're gonna rise, to the top
Horse and carriage is for hire
YUCK FOU!

On this mic imma psycho
Rip it so quick i'm schizophrenic my killer mind on
Some other shit so be vigilant bitch
Keep your eyes open while my pen's bleeding facing my demons my soul
Is never hindered I'm not a prisoner in my dome
I built a prison with every single bar that I wrote
On that prescription break it down twisting up the Hydro
Spark it up hit that shit smoke it up until my eyes close
Enter the center of the storm I'm like a cyclone
Enemies trying to be friendly let bygones be bygones
Am I my brothers keeper or brothers killer I don't know
Brothers killing more brothers than a tied rope
Lynching our own ethnicity Black and suicidal
Genocide separate em make em suffering rivals
Promote the wackest rappers and turn em into idols
And trap em wit trap music they're too dumb to see the blindfold
You know Dgaf wicked we gon kick it in the goal post
Going loco like beheaded pollo
And the flow cold fro zone super clothes on
Watch my soul glow Bruce Lee in the dojo
Stay woke no sleep ima no dose
Fuck the whole globe bust and scream fuck the popo
COVID19 the whole fucking globe closed indie artist still stacking dough doing no shows

Fake ass by 18
Doc ain't tell her one thing
Appreciate them good genes
He can't give you self esteem
Don't be a whore
Find shit to stand for
Lies so much bout her past, to make her future seem pure
She was delectable edible now she less than exceptional
Now a skeletal spectacle
Bussing moves that weren't ethical
Went from hotty to sloppy
Sold her Benz for some molly
I called her bae, now she poppy
Love opium in her body
But that's a cheap angle it's bigga
Control the narrative nigga
I pay the tab with the pack
I beat the block with them rocks
It's the root of all evil
But it's fuel to survive
You see I want it
Then I buy it, then I get it, then I own it
Im out here wit it
Makes sense don't it?
Yeah I want a future
And I live for the moment
See I'm just lil nigga tryna keeping up with the Joneses
Hitting that jackpot
It ain't illegal till I get caught
But I ain't get the signal
Ima walking status symbol
See it's simple
Hood rich arrogant bastard
I ain't really have shit
Now I'm out here making dinero
It's your neighborhood heroin hero

Whole lotta women in my orbit
Chillin in dey corsets
Butterfly doors on the corvette
Got a milf joint lookin like she 24, but when she was dat age bruh I wasn't even born yet
Better know how to act, like we on set
Black and we on, I'ma Mac and a don, wearing all red and black like its batman beyond
Moving like a rapidash you can pass the Paton
Go to the White House, smash thee alarm
Fight wit the whole staff leave em thrashed and disarmed
Catch Donald Trump and fracture his arm
And punch em in the stomach til he craps on the lawn
See lyrically in rap you a pawn
So if really wanna go bar for bar
I'm Krav Maga
The God bitch Ra and Jah
Basmalla, Osi be
In da stars, doin tai chi
High chillin wit your broad
You can find me
Vibing, bent her up like oragami
Every single line is wasabi
OD of OG on the autopsy copy
So I can show you all what I showman is
No offense
But ima omen, I don't know if you noticed it
But jus focus I'm the one that you do not wanna go against
No emotions when I'm flowing and showing up other vocalist