Alpha Futura
[Verse]
I'ma make the Devil wait a little
Spray the pistol, whistle past your nasal, make your face a sizzle
Conjure the world's cavalry and maneuvers
A squadron of goons, assassins, and funeral shooters
BILLY Bananas with cannons, call me BILLY Bazooka
I walk up on you quick and really boom bang
I'm the spook who sat by the door, burners galore, surgical swords
Purple Velours, my wardrobe's murder of course
BILLY Bolero with the H on my chest, I handle shit
Chrome slammer spit, litty like a Roman candlestick
Ghetto fireworks, teen fiends high on Percs
Wyatt Earp's on high alert, spy 'em from the dirt
The end arrived, now you lyin' in a hearse
That friendly smile was a lie with a smirk
The fuck happened? You said that they was friends, chico
But ain't no friends in this shit business, grab the perico
Howie taught me how to move with no conscience
But also don't let the homie do trip and fall in the moshpit
That's the Canarsie way, spread love everyday
But if you fuck around, you find out how the Desi spray
Uncle Howie Farms, Lucifer collab with God
Shooting fire squads grind hard, flying Molotovs
Burn the prisons to the ground, drown in tyrant's blood
Make sure to be prepared before the next virus comes
Bananas with cannons, BILLY Bazooka with a beam
BILLY supreme guillotine, clone chewing team
Indubitably, my shooters agree
Cheers to Purple Heart victory, maneuvers to breeze, oh!