I got fucking ARs busting down into your head
Got some fuckin' guns that would go right through your chest
Do not give a fuck about some pussies on my dick
Got some fuckin' guns and they better fucking all die

[Verse 1: tsaruicide]
Guns, bombs, anti-tank
Done, dead, end of my day
(x2)

I got fucking ARs busting down into your head
Got some fuckin' guns that would go right through your chest
Do not give a fuck about some pussies on my dick
Got some fuckin' guns and they better fucking all die

Aye, I don't need no fuckin' clip
When I got myself a drum, a hundred round inside that bitch
I got 80 on that magazine, that magazine that better fuckin' rip
I got 20 on that bag
I got 20 on that bitch

[Verse 2: KILLRIDDLE]
Guns, got drugs, got blades tucked up inside my fucking bed
With a motherfucking cleaver, cut you up inside my shеd
Pussy bitch, you wanna find me come and try me еnd up dead
I'mma make a fucking bag 'cause I just sold some fucking meth
Got a blade up on me, I’m ready to catch a body
I been struggling to sleep, I’m feeling like a zombie
I just wanna see your brain bust from this fucking shotty
Once I’m on my killing spree, nobody gonna stop me

Ugh, you just another pussy that wan' talk
Cut your fucking legs off, now we gon' see how you walk
Send a photo to your family to make them mourn
I'mma fucking film your death then send you to the morgue

NECROSOCIETY

I-I

I got fucking ARs busting down into your head
Got some fuckin' guns that would go right through your chest
Do not give a fuck about some pussies on my dick
Got some fuckin' guns and they better fucking all die