Prime Mover

Flick the switch and that ass get dropped like a 64 up in a parking lot

I fold the stock, chop his top, his scalp get flopped and his tires get popped

I ain't bullshittin', it's good riddance, they call your mama and ask if she sittin

Give her news that'll rock her world, she scream for Jesus, then squeeze your girl, let War unfurl

Mark my words, this nigga here's the victor, 8 in the rump of an auto pump it's the final-

Blow inflictir. Block commandant tint sedan, wave my hand, someone kick the can

I'm in power like Eisenhower, niggas get devoured when it hits the fan, I'm the man, word is born

Keep my hand where I keep my arms, ain't no friends with these kinda ends, no lowerin' guards to them niggas gone

That's how it is, my word is born, streets my teacher so fuck the prom

White bitches no panties on, your boy he ran through a pantheon