Smoke - Hard Target

Flow cold like the bitch don’t care 'bout them

Gassed up and I’m 'bout to let the air bottom

Better watch it cus we can turn it obnoxious

I don’t came up from the bottom now one of you bitches is wanted

I’m a bad motherfucker since

Run 'em down in my truck like

But the tires don’t squeeze like baseside

Drop a rocket thru the rhythm 'bout the bassline

May I put them in a bag like it’s

I can hear them whine while they talking to the great

on my style tell I’m putting down the K9

Shots to your head like hitting you on facetime

May I kick a little something for all my people that want it

They say the want the smoke but none of them getting blooded

You can talk about it one of these stages you can in confront it

Till i pull it out peeled and then i open your onion

You don’t want no smoke my flow

Too dope i got you all fuck you dropped the soap

A dirtback got my head in your girls ass taking a birth bath

I’m doping a nerve gas

They say I better watch my mouth or one day ima end up broke

I hate to break the news to you GBS my friend

But i’ve been down that road before

But still I know

Everybody wanna hit that blow

What then when ur bitch got rope

You say you wan’t a pope

But you did not know

That a motherfucker really don’t want that smoke

They want no smoke

In progress…