WASSGOODLC - It's The Rap Reaper Lyrics

You know it's the Rap Reaper, he keep a fat heater
The barrel that I tote look like a ant eater
I mean
Crack ya f*cking egg, lay out ya head for Easter
I mean
Come march if you may, I always stay with heaters
I mean
Toss yo ass like April tryna reach for Peter
Treat that dog inside ya bad, don't call for police, call for PETA
Bullets sizzle n*gga, sizzle like fajitas
This cat selling bags for the cash, Chester Cheetah
Yes, I be the n*gga with the bandana and shotgun
Yeah it rip shit apart, still tell my opps "Do not run"
F*ck these underground n*ggaz cuz a lot scum
I'm better than all, not none and not some
Ya top 5 crumbs, straight bums
Breakfast, dinner, lunch
Do not be dumb cuz when i'm done, son, I'm having fun
Beat em in rap then switch to gat until they feeling numb
Beat em till I ask for they name and all they say is "Umm"
Bitch, it's LC, IDGAF
P5 add 48 is all I f*cking rep
Let you think that I'm a rapper, prop gun make a mess
While I'm doing rapping, I'm still robbing n*ggaz for they eh
You know it's the Rap Reaper, he keep a fat heater
The barrel that I tote look like a ant eater
I mean
Crack ya f*cking egg, lay out ya head for Easter
I mean
Come march if you may, I always stay with heaters
I mean
Toss yo ass like April tryna reach for Peter
Treat that dog inside ya bad, don't call for police, call for PETA
Bullets sizzle n*gga, sizzle like fajitas
This cat selling bags for the cash, Chester Cheetah