

Prompt / Lyrics
I'm going loco you can say going postal Yuma Arizona some bitch ass mayordomos Let me tell you about these bitches from the u.s. gov Let me be specific postal supervisors who I speak of Yuma Arizona I'm a get you mentally murdered I got shit to say so I'm the one you heard of Once upon a time your boy was diagnosed with heart failure Becoming their enemy harassing this former drunkdafied player They call it going postal but my shots are specific Go up to these sluts and make these bitches listen Grab them by the greiñas rub there face in the floor Head to the office by the break room because there is one more You shouldn't try your best to get rid of me I file a grievance everytime and be back for delivery These hypocrite bitches headed to the line and they crossed it Having affairs with employees even fucking in the office ( dumb bitches get dumber) I call it going postal but I only need a handful of shots from me Load unload to any other stick their nose and try to stop me I don't need to mention names I'm talking to all of you Male or female bunch of bitches everyone knows it's true Yeah you no te hagas pendejos You really need God estan muy lejos Como conejo mad at the world yourself Do your fuckin job brown nose curtail Get mad if you want God don't like ugly All supervisors never above me Straight up take it as a message from the earth I hope you get butt hurt and realize it can get worse Shots fired from borracho loco Verbally aiming at corbatas kid and these hoes going postal I'm going loco you can say going postal Yuma Arizona some bitch ass mayordomos My mind's like a letter sealed too tight Postmarked rageI let's make it a fight Delivering the bills you think I chill The clocks ticking you think I'm standing still It says fragile but you broke the rules Return to sender postage due a postal duel Sorting through my thoughts like letters tossed Lost in the shuffle what's the real cost Disrespectful management bitches fuck your side All you brown nose too fuck your pride Return to sender I spit in your face First class bitches have that postal hate Stamped and sealed my fuck you reply I'm going postal I will not be denied I'm going postal watch me explode Package heavy do as you're told Straight up take it as a message from the earth I hope you get butt hurt and realize it can get worse Shots fired from borracho loco Verbally aiming at corbatas kid and these hoes going postal I'm going loco you can say going postal Yuma Arizona some bitch ass mayordomos You know who you are bitches Remember all the times you tried to fire me and neglect the fact that I have heart failure So fuck you Remember when you told me call 9 1 1 or keep working Remember when my postal vehicle broke down and you thought I was just chilling Just to name a few things So fuck you very much Borracho loco Rural route 22
Tags
rap, hip hop
4:00
No
9/19/2025