Black Dope Lyrics

I hear voices

Welcome to the deathly hallows

Where your soul is borrowed and there's no tomorrows

This is funeral music Richie The Reaper

I think I'm goin crazy

Yeah Uh this is Dungeon Rap

Yeah check me out

Check me out, Horrorcore

Bang-Bang-Bang let the guns go clap

I said Bang-Bang-Bang you better come with your set

I said Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang you better come correct

Everyday I'm in the gym and you know I hit the chest

Bang-Bang-Bang let the guns go clap

I said Bang-Bang-Bang you better come with your set

I said Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang you better come correct

Everyday I'm in the gym and you know I hit the chest

The beats that I lay only bitch that I lay issa bitch called tracks

And I grab her by the neck when I bend her back

I have never sold crack

Every single girl I know wanna know where I stay

I never kiss and tell you can be Richards Bay

I'm always in the Stu so I never ever vacay

If it ain't the Stu it has to be the gym

That's just how I play

They say that I'm wack but you know the nay say

I'm just over here getting better while they hate

Cause a hater will degrade if they c'aint be this great

Walk into a room they eyes just fixate

Worshipping the ground I walk and that's for Heaven sake

See a nigga step on my shoe, they swear it's a mistake

You know what I'm what I'm gon' do

Turn around and Beat his ass black and blue

You can come with your goons I don't care

They can get handled too ey

Ay man you know

You know man

When I'm in the gym man

I feel like Superman

Weight lift ,Bench press lets go

Bring it in

Bang-Bang-Bang let the guns go clap

I said Bang-Bang-Bang you better come with your set

I said Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang you better come correct

Everyday I'm in the gym and you know I hit the chest

Bang-Bang-Bang let the guns go clap

I said Bang-Bang-Bang you better come with your set

I said Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang you better come correct

Everyday I'm in the gym and you know I hit the chest

Push ups ,Bench press ,Chest work

She said she love my workouts

So I made her ass twerk

10 reps 10 sets you better know your math

I'm a born sinner had to take it back to church

Kane and Abel I ain't never smoke dope

But dealt with the wrath of Kane

Cause I'm a King Pusha

I would sell it to you Raw WWE

When I pull out the cane I smash your Kurt Co-brains

I pop all your veins now I'm left with is all your blood stains

The Dark Knight Rises I'm the bad guy Bane

I would never smoke crack but I would rather sell it

I ain't talking OLX but I would rather cook it, cut it, bag it ,ship it

This is gangster rap I ain't rapping for no faggots

If you fuck around and snitch you'll be laying with the maggots

Check my neck all I been eating is carrots

Rahh