You a faker
Flesh wounds yeah the size of a crater
Pulling up and keep a talk I'll see you later
And no I do not give a fuck about a hater
We put his body on the ice just like a shaker
Ha, what's the flavor?
Thin slice we gon cut em down like some paper
Check me out, Im doing tasks like Its Slayer
You know we can't trust him he a traitor
.223 or .45
And if that boy fucking around we make sure that he dies
We gon send him to the sky
Haha see ya later
Hold up wait can you do me a favour
[?] could do it just forever
And if I'm feeling down I spend a rack up on a sweater
Yеah these jeans thеy expensive, Ricky O they made of leather