Hooligan

Ripping and whipping through cartilage...

Feeling like Spartacus...

You cannot honor this...

Relentless as I do business...

Beg for forgiveness... Spilled blood, I'm vicious...

Cutting tracks into pieces as wrap em' up...

Give em' to your kids, Merry Christmas...

Question the flow of prophet and get struck down, Mount Olympus...

 

36 Chambers, rotations the function...

Dressed to impress like I'm at a school luncheon...

Creating the heat that is causing combustion...

Flow through my vains and I'm feeling corruption...

Damn, built to annihilate the game...

King on the throne, put the peasants to shame...

Trezzy is that kid with critical acclaim...

So I'm playing these slots, running digits like a numbers game...

 

I'm a hooligan, I'm hooligan, here we go again, yeah... (x3)

 

I'm devious, I'm savage, I'm dark...

16 years on the planet, my skin is thicker than tree bark...

Ran the beat back to a friend and heard exclamation marks...

Reignite the flame, I think I'm seeing the spark...

Trezzy is built to snap, every beat I get on, tell them run it back...

Ripped the the written up without a soundtrack...

Spitting so cold have a vet seeing flashbacks...

Wrote the coldest verse, man it can't be whack...

They say I got Dragon's breath, I need a Tic-Tac...

Or tactic, it's quite practic, this song quite climatic...

Slurring an addict, I could spit for hours...

Hotter than Mia Khalifa sitting in the shower...