[Intro]
Bitch I'm Nascar, who are you?

[Verse 1]
Ayye, I just wanna die in the function
Groupie, I just close my eyes when I’m fuckin'
Skin her, asked to fuck her alive in my dungeon (am I dead yet?)
Corpse in the Porsche, "is that blood?", yes of course
Bitch, I'm drunk as fuck and driving home, off course
Fuck that rap shit, I’m screaming until I'm hoarse
Bitch, I am the king, this throne is not yours
Skirt off, on a groupie like it was forced
Bitch I'm hopeless, demons chose him
Fist fight, bones, everything is in motion
"Die die die little pussy" is what I told him
Knock his ass out, keep him in comatose then
"You're not a rock star, bitch, you're a soundcloud dick"
Knock his ass in a ditch, now he can't find his teeth
Yea, I heard he is a snitch
They'll find his ass in a sink, yea
I'm quick to break a bitch if he snitchin on me

[Bridge]
Lay me in my coffin
Why the fuck are you talking?
Break my heart with caution
I just need to weigh my options
Lay me in my coffin
Why the fuck are you talking?
Break my heart with caution
I just need to weigh my options
[Verse 2]
Murder with me
I’m not talking ’bout college when I say "first degree"
Break in the side of my jaw like it wears a blue beret
I got dollars on dollars what is it worth to me?
Bitch, I'm Nascar, who you are never occurred to me
And, I’m quick to cut 'em open, like a surgery
These fuckers writing like me, I'mma sue for perjury
I never heard of you, I guarantee you've heard of me
And if I’m being honest, you could probably learn from me
I am ready to die, I say it with certainty
And fucker, if it's not money, you won't get work from me

[Outro]
Break. Me. Open
Break. Me. Open
Break me open, eyes bloodshot, she can't breathe don't give a fuck, I'm the devil what you want? I want more souls, so envy
Die!