Bloody hands I just sealed my fate
You a copy, that make her a fake

Rise out my crypt as it's getting late
Sacrifice yo bitch, smoke a blunt, then I get the cake

I don't think they'll hear your family screaming through the tape
Eren Yeager with that thing, I'm aiming for the nape

I wouldn't fuck with me, recently, as of late
I been out my fucking mind, doctor check my mental state
Kill the nurse and then escape


I'm on a mission, I'm never switching so please believe me
She in the kitchen, you see she whipping, she make it easy
My coalition of ammunition will leave you greasy

My premonition of how I'm living is nice and easy

I basically could give a fuck, whole crew John Deere bitch you know we getting buck
Pull up on em in the street hit em with the tummy tuck

When I turn into the beast better pray you not lunch

I be thinking like man last year I got bit
Now I shed skins right before the night shifts
I bought all this fucking gold to hide these scars that's On my wrist, eyes all white like I'm Billie eilish

I heard my ex girl a bitch well ain't that about a bitch, I guess that what happens when you fucking with a witch

You really wanna make a move you best make that move quick
And if I catch you slip, watch my favorite Color drip color drip drip