Songtexte Fracture (Intro) - J.SHEP

Don't got a tall stature but the way I smack ya, will fracture ya jaw
Cause you talking out ya ass
But leaking shii up out yo mouth
I'm not the one to go off word of mouth but
I heard that yo whole squad don't even fuck with ya
Or ya image, picture perfect niggas get they four by six splitted
And yo bitch get hitted, she see this dick and she equip it
So when she get back to you, to you she acquitted
Come, let me show you the difference

There's a vast distance that you gotta cross
The way I'm throwing slugs across the field it's like I play lacrosse
I'm a boss, Rick Ross
Pussy nigga, pissed off
I'm the silencer, just took that bitch off
You gone hear when that bitch cough
It's biscoff, when we knock they biscuits off
Cookies, when we peeling off, as we leave they filling out
Thanksgiving dinner, nigga bring the dressing out
Cran sauce, you really dripping now
Drip or drown in the red paint

We put another layer over
Then hop to another airport for the layover
Drop ya body in seas, as we count up C's while flying overseas
I'm sick as fuck, this King's Disease
Mitus well touch it and turn it to gold
Give you a 3 piece, ya sold, ya soul, where ya integrity
Father God I pray that these, heathen rappers don't try me
Cause I come with my right to bare arms
I know to my neighbors I shouldn't cause harm
But these demons getting killed farmed
Check the KD, bitch I'm James Bond
Golden pistol in my pocket, but I shoot a rocket
At yo fucking eye socket, let me stop it

I told you niggas I'll cause a fracture
Fuck it, any of ya'll rappers can come and get it
I just emptied the magazine, I'm reloaded, oh you finished
I need some better opponents
Bullets fly and leave them croning
Ya goons outside cause they homeless
Couldn't cop a crib but they selling bricks
That shii really don't make no fucking sense
Get yo paper up lil bitch
SHEP