Pyro (Sango Leak)

Okay
My bitch bad like battle rappers that make albums with no outcome
X the middleman, no Malcolm
Wheres the Talcum? Powder, when I smack niggas
Palm itchin, Napalms, we bomb business
Battle the strategist, its just a game of battleship
Nayvadious the futuristic version of an avid kid
Actavis, everybody lean on me
Got them bags full of goodies like Im CeeLo Green
Who the **** tryna mob out?
I been on my job, no need to call out
Turn your crib into a game of Fallout
You put me in the water, bet I crawl out
Alligator swag, cant do with the navigator swag (Indirection)
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You camе with aggression, now your neck gon need protection
(Py-pyrotеchnics) Watch em come with the water hose
Make it rain on the bitch, thats how you water hoes
Make it rain with the clip for those that all oppose
Put they face in the box inside a centerfold
Fire flows like Im red and white Mario
Zeltron out the barrio, cold as Ontario
These niggas hysterical, Im historical
I am the oracle, I been know whats in store for you
(Hold on a sec, [.. .])
Big angel in the projects, the greatest prospect
Roughin mangy, but Im Gods pet, nothin far-fetched
Seatin four-deep in the 404, yep
Fourties a four on four , up
Homie
Four feet and swear he grown up
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My little woadie
The **** is you talkin bout?
The angel dog is out
Dog em on sight, niggasll log him out
Aint shit to blog about
Oh wait, thats right, you got a lot of mouth
With your own cottonmouth
Duckin smoke, he know the firehouse
Gon wait his mama house like a boat
Okay, I got another route you could go
Like we tryna leave out the house, what are those?
Mhm, get up slow
Mhm, deal a gun big enough, you give us some hope
I hope he quick enough
Hope these niggas really got pressure cause I wasnt blessed with it
Especially when this .38 special suggest [?] best we split
Dont make me let it spit, promise his headll split
Promise his [?] messy, nigga, dont mess with this
She said, 'I notice you a dog, but this some G.O.A.T. shit'
She said she want it from behind, I told her, 'No shit'
She said she wanna sixty-nine, I told her, 'Dont snitch'
She said, 'Kenny, you got that fire, can you toast these– '
(Pyro) G.O.A.T. killer, throat slitter, dope-getter
Go-getter, crunch time, no sit up
Grown man, no sitter, grown nigga, like Dot Ellis
Pro-pitcher , no-hitter