Lyrics

Coming up quick like hiccups
Genocide **** like Hitler
More like Ted Bundy I'm a killer
More like Jeffery Dahmer eat these **** up for dinner
And if he scraps dump him in the river
Its all disrespect when I spit in ya face
All these **** puzzle pieces gotta put em in place
Call my dawg the chiropractor cus he set shit straight
None of my **** afraid cus we was raised to where you had to be brave
You **** raised to pray to god but'll never be saved
You **** raised to be a member of all the new slaves
I been around the block like batches of cocaine
See they following agendas by supremest campaigns
And they just can't maintain
And they just can't sustain so I'm taking domain
With my feet kicked up slurping up flaming lo main
I put y'all **** in a dutch cus y'all my favorite strain yuh
Bubble gum poppa
Lollipop slop-per
Got it from her mama from both got topper
White liar making well wishes hope the magic like Wanda
Icky like Vicky on my shoulder chip Skylar
Bite it like a monster green eyed
Brown be the normal but jealous a potent tye dye
Shawty pull me to the side as I sigh the bitch die
Ditch the body rip tide the sand between my toes
Be the ashes of opposed souls hit by Styx's named after the river grim tolls
Messi the kicks to goals made of bones wit meat for the crows
Full meal for the fam if they wit me through the lows
That's just how it goes no con to the pros
Even with a snotty nose smelt snakes in rose
When I find a treasure trove cop a rolls hop on ninety five
Hit 195 still alive eyes on my twelve
Cause even in stealth I know my homies got my six
Trip in Amsterdam or outside the papi in mud
Elmer Fudd shooters meet my team like swat
Hitting all the flies till your little clique get popped
Black out, laying silent in the rain
Mad house, overstimulate the brain
Look so vibrant bloodied up in stains
Hands down, man I love the way the pain hurt
Devils writings come to life add ten commandments you can't fight them
Look so vibrant nail my eyelids ain't no crying I see righteous
Black out silent, I heard the devil need a pen pal write him
Watch how I scribble in this death note, lightning
And now he's crippling depressed
Cooking up the shits **** I'll create da mess
And now he's dead
You made fun of him and hung him from his neck
You know he'd go and do it for a check
Entry fee to coliseum is a death
I know what you all want
I know what gets you all off
Deep down I want it too
I'm no different from you
They want to see me jump
Want to see me jump
They want to see me jump
Want to see me jump
Written by: Hasani Gabriel, Khalil Byrd, Kwesi Weekes
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