You know it’s on sight
Pull up with the Bowie if he wanna fright
Fuck a fair fight, I move in silence like a dark knight
Green light on him if we know that he don’t act right
Red stain on the blade I buried like a land mine

Who’s that?
I’m the motherfucking Antichrist
Wrist sliced, I’m the walking dead I need a sacrifice
Midnight, dub edition demons creeping all night
On sight, taking what I’m owed like I’m a poltergeist

People switching up let their body walk
Talking down my name like it’s a crosstalk
If you self snitching then your mans got
I be moving on low like a nighthawk

What’s up? What’s up?
Why you so mad, aye?
What’s up? What’s up?
Step the fuck back, aye

I got nothing left to losе so I don’t fucking play
Point the barrel to my templе let the blood spray

You all the same
If you fake stay the fuck away
I have nothing left to gain, let my bones decay
You can’t replace all the scars I take to my grave
Point the barrel to my temple let the blood spray
What?
What?

You all the same
If you fake stay the fuck away
I have nothing left to gain, let my bones decay
You can’t replace all the scars I take to my grave
Point the barrel to my temple let the blood spray

What’s up? What’s up?
Why you so mad, aye?

What?
What?