Evil Catholic Crusader Lyrics

Grabbing the mic
I dont think they really wanna fight
All this f*cking barking but
They never wanna bite
My middle name is sir
So im sliding like a knight
Knock em out right
Now he seeing bright light
Im the master
Wit a black belt
Yo shit white
Back in long beach
I was higher than a kite
Hotter than the sun
Fight niggas like a dyke
p*ssy think he cold
But im froze like ice
Now im finna talk to em
What the f*ck he think he doing

Stay in silence how we moving
Been quiet like a buddhist

Nothing to be proving
Know im never f*cking losing

Bouta make a plate of food
James sittin down producin

Talk like you want war
Promise you dont want that

In the crib ibored
I dont even like rap

If you want smoke
p*ssy boy fight back

I dont need a bodyguard
I got my - bruh

Feel like that nigga cell You microsoft i excell
I ain't finna suck dick
To get on xxl
If they coming at me
Crazy we finna send em to hell
Yall bitches tryna hit me up
Nigga im doing well
I dont need the attention
I dont need to get mentioned
If i did then i would cause
A geneva convention
I dont need a position
But im still doing my dishes
You need to leave my dimension
Before you needing that pension
Oooo
Now im finna talk to em
What the f*ck he think he doing

Stay in silence how we moving
Been quiet like a buddhist

Nothing to be proving
Know im never f*cking losing

Bouta make a plate of food
James sittin down producin

How the skeleton rap
How he counting up racks
Why the opps so sad
Nigga go and get a bag

If you want smoke
p*ssy boy fight back

I dont need a bodyguard
I got my - yuh

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