

Prompt / Lyrics
Feeling like Chucky y'all childs play make me wanna tim Bella and snatch y'all souls away sorry to say and I'm not sorry y'all didn't see it my way cradle to the grave see this life is amaze going threw different fazes we here now we made it no mo slave ships we then ankored in it start to finish ain't a thing rented windows clear naw they ain't tented Popeye on Spanish ocean views chillin see my life sentence is win winning tremendous we keep going standing in it on my pevet forget your feelings you didn't care about mine when y'all were winning now I then stole your Christmas I guess I'm grinchin rumple still skin don't you steal again biting the hand that feed you you no that's major sinning exorcus foaming at the mouth head spinning crash and trashing dummies do you get it rightous winning like I told you and now y'all get it champion ships we keep on getting altogether now we ain't tripping slaughtering the other side that's wat you get and you gone keep on getting it no mo pretending spread your wings see if you really winning it's gonna be a chritists a massacre if y'all keep sinning so please mind your business and don't eat the forbidden fruit or garden of Eden or y'all a be leaving cause we retrieven universal law you see us winning
Tags
rap, trap, hip hop
1:01
No
3/8/2026