"Propellers" lyrics

My blades chop like propellers
My aim is to be the illest
I pop up and then I vanish
Check rock 'em like Amadeus
The underworld's legend
The cemetery dweller
Bones acting like a...
Know I'll never get to heaven
Put the pistol to the reverend
Rolling dope, I'm never finished
R.I.P. to all my enemies
Got the juice like I'm deving
Brain turn like intersection
When you hit 'em with the way
Bloody red round the razor blade
Go the bed

Good night, wanna ride on me
Why you switching sides on me?
Hope you're not a problem
Say you wanna ride with me
Till you in the sky with me
Hope you're not a problem

With this rap shit, all I do is drop drop drop
Like a habit, gotta have it, never stop stop stop
Smooth like cocoa butter, double parking, drop the top
Under pressure, never stutter, I proceed to make it bop
Every time, every line, every beat I gotta rip it
"Give it time, give it time", fuck that, right now I need it
I'm blind, I never see 'em, I'm deaf, it never happened
Bitch I'm Bones, fuck I look like? Addressing some of these rappers, huh