Ayo, is that Jupiterkami? Yeah, yeah yeah Yeah, yeah Guap did not provide lyrics bruh Blood on my tray eating body buffet Smelling gourmet in a bath they decay Gold on my Scissors they cutting your brain Blackened my withers yeah I'm not so sain Dummy on pressure, rejected by nature Cutting your eyes if you see that I'm late for White niggas talking about packs (Ya'll dont smoke none) Niggas so dumb they do crack Kami, kami Break, I got blood on shirt I go Insane, they gon' psychic me up Imma Shake, I got tickets to hell I go Snake, I you aint bout the gang then you I got met with the fans and a glock 9 Prison escape imma leave your ass flatlined They got k-k-k k-9's, cuz of war crimes I'm the villain no one can understand I I'm a very dangerous person And I regularly disobey the law