Rip - Smug Mang, J.K. The Reaper

Yuh, what?

What?

You a bitch nigga!

We shit, yeah

You a bitch ass nigga!

Hahaha!

I’m watching Tales from the Crypt, tombstones where I live

Catch a machete all in your motherfucking ribs

Got to keep your aim steady when you’re going over him

Living in a maze and I don’t know what I’ve been getting

In the middle of, with sins synchronized with no friends

Prallel to the sun, I burn one, got steel lungs

My bitch got a black tongue, it matches my black soul

I pull out the black box, I’m hitting the kill switch

Hope everything waxed out, motherfuckers think they got us

but everybody know that they not

Fuck them and nigga and fuck you too

Dedicate this to your crew!

Who?

That nigga you never knew or never will know

Nigga fucking mental, I look up to the scarecrow

How you claiming you are, but never went to hell though

We just in this here trying to get up out this hell hole

Shit, tell Satan he a bitch (You a bitch nigga!)

Uncle Sam you a bitch (You a bitch nigga!)

Al Sharpton you a bitch (You a bitch ass nigga! Hahaha!)

Now you see motherfuckers get rich

But rather see a young nigga sell his soul for a brick

But he ain’t building house, shit.

I’m gonna make sure everyone of you niggas RIP

Nigga R.I.P., R.I.P

(R.I.P.)

R.I.P.

to my reality

Cause these drugs, cause these drugs done consume me

You can’t lose me, I’m already lost

You ain’t never heard Smug ask «What it cost?»

I’m a boss blazing in Hugo Boss

Miami W, Xans with that Voss

Actually it be that pints of that purple lean

I got every drug from A to Z

Kee-kee-keep a plug down the south in AZ

Came out of nowhere so they hating me

I can give a fuck, S-M-U-G gettin' bucks

Whipping Chevys, drinking syrup

I’m just slurring on that purse and fucking with these snakes

Since you waste your words to Smug God, who you worship?

I’m from Xanny Planet, yeah I’m no earthling

Don’t cross me, bitch I’m urgent

Geeked off them fucking molly yeah I’m fucking urking

Snorting lines in the studio, I’m fucking working

Smug God I’m the bad person