Backseat Freestyle

Angel got a dream, ha

Murder everything, ha

Yeah, yeah

All our lives we only wanted to prosper

Nothing compares to them knowing they can’t stop us

Throw your hands up, know anything is possible

This right here be the motherfucking gospel

God damn, I’m still the greatest

Well, I didn’t sit back for ages

Feel I didn’t let time be wasted

And I swear I’m still underrated

Gave purpose to these haters

Told them bitches to follow me

Wasn’t making it easy

Had to force my way in like sodomy

Bitch, now I’m at the top like apostrophe

Made you eat your words, hypocrisy

If Angel ain’t the best hypothesis

Make an equal out of rope, isosceles

Y’all niggas then made this a mockery

Had to let my demons out to leave

Go kill, kill, kill, kill

It’s the motherfucking policy

Now my motherfucking brain is a graveyard

Y’all bitches gonna need a savior

I’m gonna scare the people that made ya

Tell ‘em bitches better keep their day jobs

And it’s my job to kill you hoes

I guess that leaves me to play god

Said it’s my job to kill you hoes

I guess that leaves me to…

All I ever really wanted was the sane heart

And a brain that’s only people saying “dope”

In a world where everybody stay true

Got a bunch of motherfuckers that stay hard

I ain’t fuckin’ with niggas

They all intimidated

You ain’t getting no pussy

Just keep on masturbating

You niggas fuckin’ with Satan

Fuck playin’ with fire

I’m King Hazel up in this bitch

You must now address me as “sire”

Bitches check my attire

All of the finest fabrics

The fuckin’ Angel of Death

If they want it, then they can have it

I’m sorry I’m going manic

Insanity is a habit

Got knowledge of proper English

Profanity just to grab ‘em

Busy getting my weight up

Told them I couldn’t carry ‘em

Murder and pronounce them dead

But my pallbearer up for burial

So fuck whatever you heard

I murder whoever said this shit

My builder make that paper

‘Cause poppin’ pussy’s irrelevant

Some of you are intelligent

Most of you niggas can catch a line

If you listen closely

You’ll understand that the time is mine, bitch

Angel got a dream, bitch

Murder everything, bitch

All my life I only wanted to prosper

Nothing compares to them knowing they can’t stop her

Throw your hands up, know anything is possible

This right here be the motherfucking gospel

This just beginning

This is fun

This is 30 Gold, bitch