Entropy

You talk like you him but where yo numbers at

Bro breaking down these woods like a lumberjack

Try sliding through my hood, ain't no coming back

Brodie retrieving the goods like a running back

Ya she told me i'm the goat, like I needed that

And I just fuck her in the throat, with no strings attached

We was kicking in the doors, so we needed mask

Told 'em do not break the code know where the demons at

Cuz if that mother fucker blow just know you bleeding bad

And you know brodie never lack he always keep the mags

And i put chrome all on my body nigga peep the tag