[Intro]

Eays is sore
It's more than song
I write it brah
Until i've gone
But now i calm
Write next tome
Sorry ,no
Stop
What the thing you wanna be
Do that shit and fuck with it

[Verse 1]

Paint it in color of blood
Beyond the teardrop flood
What my secret chance
I am in the fuckin blade dance
Paint it in color of blood
Beyond the fucking teardrop flood
Who can stop my power now
Eat all fuckboys like the cow
Lose my mind when i start rap
In my beat have many claps
Sippin tea in burnt France
I am in the fuckin blade danse
Days before a "by the clouds"
Deadly insects in their shrouds
Do it without the any doubts
Crowd of crows are favorite scouts

[Verse 2]

What u gonna say to withot emotions gang?
We hit the floor like power bank , goddamn
Spirit of the nights yeah we died with sprites
Split lights of fight,we come here with vices
What u gonna say to withot emotions gang?
We hit the floor like power bank , goddamn
Spirit of the nights yeah we died with sprites
Split lights of fight,we come here with vices
What the thing you wanna be
Do that shit and fuck with it
Try hard, success little bit
Find out reason of the slit

[Verse 3]

Pop venom in my vein
Who has qustions should out of my way
Adore it ,i'm the most fresh
Fuck all the norms i have not cash
All around i see the ways
To crush up all skulls and get succes
Pull up in de mind,hop out the benz
How many peoply die by the xans ?
Paint it in the color of blood
Beyond the fucking teardrop flood
Paint it in the color of blood
I have the plan to plant it up
Cople of the roxies, crush it up
Like boys in the car i hit the blunt
Fall out the world,i don't give a fuck
Bitch, i shot out for the thunderstruck