Oh Gasm! - Fictional Justice Lyrics

Jonathan!
D-D-DCR with the

Jonathan!
O-Oh look I found a gun
Nigga I'm gone make you run
Grab the bag and run right out and dash like I ain't know no one
A-And I don't think I just scheme
I don't talk bling bling
Get the axe in the door and change up the whole theme
DCR will tear you down
We stay totin' golden crowns
Step up step up to the gang
We gone bang it on our chest
Decisions decisions
I got some choices to make
I got a deadly plan
Going 'round half past eight, eight e-e
I-I-Imma say somethin' that you might remember right
Saw you at the opera house sittin' down with your wife
Gun aimed at your dome
Guess I got there pretty late
Go splat man with the tat
I can see his brain
An old story told
Time and time we wrote
Lies told to the children every day we know
Switch the mystery up and take a trip
I don't want to think about these
Lies lies lies no more

D-DCR will tear you down