Chris Rock

I'll will smith a bitch for talking tough
Ain't named chris but he will get rocked
If you try run up then you will get popped
N i'll run through your crib if you chat to the cops

Hand me the rope n lemme tie a slipknot
Got your girl shaking ass while she dance, she making tiktoks
Man will get shaved, no G.I Jane
Bricks building these walls, you can't see my pain
No hands on the wheel, can't stay in my lane
I warned you that i'd hurt you, still i got the blame
I'm a walking corpse, i guess I AM LEGEND
All of my men in black, cuz you should feel threatened
Poppin' these bottles, these drugs got me loopy
Call up my clique, run a train on your groupie
Swimmin' in pussy, got your bitch in a two piece
Jus wanted her ass, she fell inlove, i'm like oopsie
Disappear with yo bitch like, alachazam
While my body digest all this diazepam
Cuhs i'm so fucking high that i won't neverland
And i'm hooked, like the captain from peter pan
My mouths full of knives i can't swallow my pride
I got demons in my mind and they real hard to fight
Gor these bitches obsessed like a doc of true crime
Not doing alright, swear this pain eats me alive

I'll will smith a bitch for talking tough
Ain't named chris but he will get rocked
If you try run up then you will get popped
N i'll run through your crib if you chat to the cops
I'll will smith a bitch for talking tough
Ain't named chris but he will get rocked
If you try run up then you will get popped
N i'll run through your crib if you chat to the cops