You say im a rat and ill prolly break your trust
But nah ill break in your house you know what im about
Im sneaky like a mouse now how did my dick get in your mouth
How did my name get in your mouth
There must be a drought of things to talk about
So im letting bitches know ill break your jaw over your flaws
So maybe you shouldn't fuck with me at all
I'm off the mother fucking wall
They say real men dont lie real men don't cry
Well i guess im not a real man but ill still take your life no bitch i dont use a gun i use a knife

COME WITH ME SEE THE THOUGHTS INSIDE MY FUCKING MIND SEE THE BODIES IN MY BASEMENT THE GUNS IN THE ADDICT THE BLOOD SOAKED KNIFES IN RAZORS IN MY BATHROOM ALL THE SUICIDE NOTES I NEVER USED ALL THE NAMES WRITTEN DOWN IN MY LIL RED BOOK TAKE A LOOK IT WILL HAVE YOU SHOOK