[Chorus]
I am the king of the dead
Bitch, step carefully, watch where you tread
I am just bringing the sound
I ain't ever turn the volume down, fuck nah
I am the king of the dead
I came to kill, yeah, I sever your head
Ain’t no fucking around with a quick death
I leave you tied up, and slash up your neck

[Verse 1]
Roll the dice, I roll my eyes, I'm at your crib in the middle of the fucking night
I really bite, I take your life, and then I go and burn another mic, shit
I'm bored of guns and bored of knives, let’s give chainsaws another fucking try, yeah
Me and you are not alike, there ain't no way you could come out of this alive, bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
See the way I spread the blood? I put it all over the walls
Stay away, I stack the heads? And that shit is very tall
See the way I get ahead? Turn the skull into a ball
I am the king of the dead, and I will never fall
And I will never fall
And I will never fall
And I will never fall
Bitch

[Chorus]
I am the king of the dead
Bitch, step carefully, watch where you tread
I am just bringing the sound
I ain't ever turn the volume down, fuck nah
I am the king of the dead
I came to kill, yeah, I sever your head
Ain't no fucking around with a quick death
I leave you tied up, and slash up your neck

[Verse 2]
And they all up in the dungeon, I'm leaving you bloodied
Jump in like bungee, it feel like tsunami
Take it back like Jumanji, you ain't even got none of your brothers
You ain't ever getting saved by nobody, and just by my studies
Yeah, ain't this shit funny?
Just five minutes ago, you could’ve been running
But you stuck in like honey, I chop your bodies
Get fried like Kentucky
I’m playing with the dead bodies like dummies

[Chorus]
I am the king of the dead
Bitch, step carefully, watch where you tread
I am just bringing the sound
I ain't ever turn the volume down, fuck nah
I am the king of the dead
I came to kill, yeah, I sever your head
Ain’t no fucking around with a quick death
I leave you tied up, and slash up your neck

[Verse 3]
Telling you man, I don't fuck with these fakes
Robbing shit, they lives is what I'ma take
I'ma go SICKO MODE, me no like Drake
Force you to listen, it’s lyrical rape
Lately, these people been bugging me
Too many wanna fuck with me, it's for you, I won't change
Give 'em thirteen reasons why I'm better before they make a tape While I'm off of my motherfucking face
I'ma pull up, bitch, and slit your throats, uh, uh
Legendary, while you secondary, ho, uh, uh
Climbing shit, and they know, uh, uh
Yeah, I'm the fucking goat, uh, uh
I'm coming in brutal
Your life is pretty futile
Pretending like you ball
You get hung, then quadrupled
I'm so unusual, call me B. Lou
Watch you get shot and I'm wishing it was me too
Blacked out Benz, but your car is just see-through
Shots thrown like movies, all you do is previews
Gunshots, a quick death, maybe that relieves you
I got the card, now I'm gonna deal you

[Chorus]
I am the king of the dead
Bitch, step carefully, watch where you tread
I am just bringing the sound
I ain't ever turn the volume down, fuck nah
I am the king of the dead
I came to kill, yeah, I sever your head
Ain't no fucking around with a quick death
I leave you tied up, and slash up your neck