Arms Dealer Lyrics

(laughs)

Yeah

We are not the same I am a

Oh you talkin' shit?

Had your bitch swallowin' dick and kids

Just wait until the harvest, you'll never see any other bitch again

I'm sickenin' and stricken with a sickness for the vixens that won't ever end

Just lookin' for a hole to slide this big ole dick up in

So let me begin

I got the juice like I'm Tobi and you could say I'm low key seasoning

Just tryna connect to the dead's with no medium

Oh, this heathen sins as if that's the type of stuff he's believin' in

Biting the apple on Eve again to plant the seed in her

Semen to grow the tree of knowledge

My thoughts are deepenin' and heart is sinkin' in

I still compete to win

I feel complete when I add in my freak to the beat

I'm bomb and just released the pin (boom!)

I'll tweak and mend the game 'til in your brain my music seepin' in

Feelin' so crazy and runnin' through phases

That's why my name is Joker

My lady just want me to love and to hold her

My brain is just sayin' to poke her

Maybe that's how I show my emotions

Maybe I'll change when I get older

Maybe I'll slang the white

(got soda?)

Nigga just wait 'til I'm in motion with pockets stretched like a locomotive

Invest in your head so mind controllin'

But we'll all be fed and I'll have y'all's mind open

Instead of the swines erosion

I know you'll like my potions

So many flows you can ride my wave across the ocean

Nigga you lame, I spit while roastin'

All the same 'cause you bit an old one

Can't be contained when I get goin'

Like an arms dealer, moves in concealer

My foundation couldn't be realer

Thy patience must find libation

Dried by Satan

Always tryna bring it back like thriller

Like Em' I'm a killer

Killer

Killer

Killer

Shit!

I'm tryna deal in arms

Go bar for bar

Just give me a shot and I'll be harm

I'll go far

Won't be Pac, I came from far

More like Spock

Brain still go hard with no street card

They aim for ya boy

Ha!

Come back and end 'em, you know I'm supplyin' the venom

Those hopin' demise, I have no feelings

Despised by the guys 'cause of women

I'm deep in her thighs, got her sinnin'

She shine so bright, pussy glistenin'

Oh my, is that your misses?

She can't stop or resist this

Added the wife and now it's business

Need 8 more chicks to split kids wit

Know what they say, takes a village

Stray spray and spillage

(Mayday! He killed 'em!)

I paint the ceiling then raise the ceiling

I'm chasing cake with filling

I race for feeling and hate dilemma

I break what they concealing and taking their members

Bad bitch; mixed breed, still mangy mutt

Dangerous sluts get paid for what?

To have fake tits and show fake butts?

I mean I'll have respect if it's not nuts for bucks

You trife, won't wife you up

Slide as my lil' pup

In time I'll prime you up

Won't lie when I discuss

But sly disgusts, once I'm high won't ride wit us

If you just lie to find some nuts

If I'm high, a spine I'll crush

Won't lie you might die when I sober up

(laughs)

What the fuck?

Like, no really, just what the fuck were you thinking?

Bitch

Next

Expressions are always on my checklist of impressions

Need to make my head spin in a good sense

Like speak on them imperfections

Do you need a therapist but suck at sharing?

I wonder ever day where my head went

Maybe I have some hidden pain I've been quellin'

Besides my grandma was like my whole life but then she died

But who am I tellin'?

Known of or not these guys still tryna slice my melon

I tried to tell 'em

I don't throw signs or slide with the felons but they still tried

A couple got buried alive

Yikes

Bye