Testo The Reestablishment Killer
With speeds like at Daytona, Iâll piss in your Tropicana...
Serve with a lemon, not depending on your current status...
Neither your tactics, I still rip through a clowns apparatus...
You can do the patch work, your bitch, you can handle it...
Read the Manuscript, and get back at me with hollow tips...
You bets to follow this, better yet swallow this, bottle this...
Your lacking whatâs needed, like knowledge missed...
Iâm that prick in your side, that disease that kills the nicest...
Iâma Toxic air born virus, been gettin people since the use of papyrus...
I overload feather weight haters, give them a reason to cry...
Iâm a heathen I lie, are you not believing? then try...
And end up in history a memory, give me greets to Allah...
A society with a Killer is awkward, we need retards...
And niggas that smile a lot, hate on the low and plot...
And dealing with regards glocks, Iâve palmed a lot...
Disarmed a block and left niggas rotten in the parking lots.
