Koroba Freestyle

Figaro, figaro
Hit the black, the indigo
Lunch wit my nigga we might fuck tonight
Move to the mountain and build us a life
Sharpen the forest and recharge the knife
My shawty a typhoon, the devil at high noon
A level below God, a bullet above you
Boom boom, lil' piggy finna die tonight
Blood moon, niggas checkin' if the timing right
Yes it is, grab the kids
Round up and bound the savages
Ashes to ashes is all that I know
Free up the land, put the blood in the snow
Girl in L.A. but she good from the go
He ain't even wanna come out, he see the gun in her mouth
I keep a lil ratchet under the couch, it's blood magic
Like, "oochi wally oochi wally, bang"
Burn the precinct then free up the gang
What is murder to the freedom of a slave?
Tell a settler to go back where he came
Fuck you and yo bitch and yo god
I'ma levitate slave ships and meditate hard
Pull another ace card, nigga book me up
Ain't no name on my shit, they can't look me
Look me up, hook me up
Rope me to the oak tree and then try to cook me up
They call it picnic 'cause them niggas sick as fuck