Blade up, slow down
Cause I'm really in the field right now
Stay up, no sound
You don't wanna make the beast come out
Go better yourself
I'm feeling myself
But don't care bout my health
Pistol on shelf
Cause I'm living in hell
And nothings going well
And I just got one wish
One bad hoe want drink my piss
Knives leave cuts lay on my wrist
In her guts and on her lips
Where do we go?
Wipe the blood right off the floor
Send that boy right down below
Leave no trace I'm going ghost

Body drop below, yeah that's why I'm going ghost