[Lyric] USING TWO PISTOLS AT THE SAME TME MADJAX FREESTYLE (Spider Gang)

[Intro: Wendigo]
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah (Woo, woo)

[Verse 1: Wendigo, MKULTRA, BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie]
I got a big ass gun and it's stretchin' down the block
Got a big ass bagel and I'm murderin' the lock
Got a big ass bitch, and I'm suckin' off her socks
And I got big ass hands holdin' two twin Glocks
I'm a big ass man and I'm better [?]
Bitch ass bitch, and she wouldn't suck my cock
I got two twin bitches and they trynna buy some rocks
I'ma rich ass nigga, and I'm purchasing some stocks

[Verse 2: Wendigo, MKULTRA, BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie]
Two Glocks named Lauren and Mike (Yuh, yuh)
Y'all can catch the Glock, my Glock do not discriminize
I got drug certificates, my drugs legitimized
I got these pistols [?] they gon' hit they minds
I'm the lord of the flies, I'm cummin' in your eyes (Eyes)
My sperm is in your mind (Mind)
I'm in her thighs because you never satisfied
I have two loaded pistols, If a problem do arisе
You're a dead man
[Verse 3: Wendigo, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA]
(Woah, you're not alivе)
I was at your funeral nobody was cryin'
I was playin' hide and seek, nobody else was hidin'
It was hella quiet, only moment of silence
Whippin' in tonight, call it like a spider
I just got so hot, I cannot make it higher

[Verse 4: Lil Darkie, MKULTRA, BRUHMANEGOD]
Ayy, I'ma switch the flow up (Huh)
Look, two twin guns, they my sons, and each others brothers
Spooky-spooky cigarettes
When I hold my baby like a Russian mother
I'ma get it boy, hopin' off the butter like a dolphin
I'm with Donald Trump, smokin' backwoods while we gon'
I'ma-I'ma just fuck, went to private school, that shit was called adultery
Need a late abortion?
I got a bathtub and I got some salt
Need a late abortion?
Got a spare case and some steel tore boots

Ayy, Wendigo!
Let's go to the corner store and try to get some booze
(Ah, let's go!)
True!
[Verse 5: BRUHMANEGOD, Lil Darkie, Wendigo]
I got truth through the tooth, that's for truths
I'm starting in my truths (What)
Uh, feeling done with blues, I feel like the juice, I got good news
We be sniffin' glue
Got that Mad Ultra feral, it go tutu
Feral got extended, clip it, it gon' shoot through you
You don't want no problem we gon' turn you into soup

[Verse 6: Lil Darkie, Wendigo, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA]
I just bought a .50 Cal, you got nu-tutu
You can't have a me, I got a inferred me, .50 Cal-me
We got Kentucky, posted in the Philippines, in a 100 thousand feet
I'm in Indonesia, flippin' skit wide and then cream
Plan-B, and I'm riding on the dough (Ah)
I'm with your mother and she really trynna fuck
I'm with my father he's a merchant marine
I'm with his wife and she really trynna fuck

Hahaha

[Interlude: Wendigo]
To be honest, I'm 100% okay with it, cause Darkie's my friend, and he's doing him
(Oh fuck yeah bitch, I'll fuck—)

[Outro: Wendigo, BRUHMANEGOD, MKULTRA, Lil Darkie]
We're done with the song, the song is now done
We're done with the song, there's no parts in the song
(Please, I gotta punch it more, please, I gotta punch it more)
(Please, I gotta punch it—please—I got so many bars)
The song is doneee, the song is done
The song is done, the song is done
The song is done, the song is done, the song is done
PLEASE JUST FOR MY BARS
PLEASE JUST FO—
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