[Intro: Na$tii]
You wanna fucking die, bitch?
Fuck you!
[?]

[Chorus: Na$tii]
Bitch I came in with the blade
And I ain’t fucking kidding
I’m a mothafucking coffin
Leave ya body spinning
It’s the demon king
Bitch I see the devil grinning
Dearly beloved see you running
On your wrist I’m gripping
Bitch I came in with the blade
And I ain’t fucking kidding
I’m a mothafucking coffin
Leave ya body spinning
It’s the demon king
Bitch I see the devil grinning
Dearly beloved see you running
On your wrist I’m gripping

[Verse 1: Na$tii]
Cut my stomach in the bathtub, rip it out
Lil bitch see my scars, now she dripping how
Come and look a little closer I’m a hollow gown
But when I leave her I feel underground
Lost n found
Bitch tryna die
Heron in the fucking light
Come suck up my, suicide
Hang me up and crucify
When I cut it better catch me, if it’s do or die
Said when I cut it better catch me if it’s do or die
I been creeping in the alleyway, looking for thraxx
Copper under my nails, fuck I’m salivating
If you wanna come up better have that metal heavy
I been a war zone, you pussys ain’t mortar ready
Hand shaking the blade ain’t steady; the dope fix that
Leave my body shredded into confetti
And then I press a couple pills and they dissolve in my belly
And then it’s lights out, dreaming of fucking razors and machetes
[Chorus: Na$tii]
Bitch I came in with the blade
And I ain’t fucking kidding
I’m a mothafucking coffin
Leave ya body spinning
It’s the demon king
Bitch I see the devil grinning
Dearly beloved see you running
On your wrist I’m gripping
Bitch I came in with the blade
And I ain’t fucking kidding
I’m a mothafucking coffin
Leave ya body spinning
It’s the demon king
Bitch I see the devil grinning
Dearly beloved see you running
On your wrist I’m gripping

[Verse 2: Jae Alaska]
Bitch I ran in with the meds and I ain't fucking wit' 'em
Suicidal even though I got these damn prescriptions
I still contemplate my life like every fucking minute
Depression ain't no fucking wave, you must be fucking kidding
All you n***as change up for the fame and I ain't fucking wit' 'it
You ain't about the shit you speak and that's just plain and simple
Only riding for my n***as, dying for my n***as
And if you still ain't get the message I ain't fucking wit' you
Coming up through smoke n***a I'm down to ride
Strictly for my brothers we on 'bout 1000 miles
She suck me at the tip, my dick is just her black and mild
Been addicted to the pussy since I was I child
Pull up wit' the blade and you can come and get it
Couldn't make his fucking mind up so I gave assistance
Looked him right between his eyes and then I touched the middle
Indecisive now he’s leaving with a split decision
[Hook: Jay Alaska]
FUCK WIT MY N***AS, GET DROPPED WIT YA N***AS, MAN!
FUCK WIT MY N***AS, GET DROPPED WIT YA N***AS, MAN!
FUCK WIT MY N***AS, GET DROPPED WIT YA N***AS, MAN!
FUCK WIT MY N***AS, GET DROPPED WIT YA N***AS, MAN!

[Verse 3: Jay Alaska]
Blame game, I play shit
I want it, I take it
Attack and I conquer this shit with no armor
I’m sorry, you’re finished
This track is diminished
The beat left you senseless
I’m throwing up blood
You looking ugly like dirt in the cut
Sorry I’m not wit' you scrubs
You is a dub
Beat the beat up
Getting shit over the coldest just dead had enough