[Intro]
Summoning dead presidents from the grave

[Verse 1]
A-a-all I'm looking for is blood to fucking spill
I like money, I like bitches, and I love to fucking kill
Drooling hard right off the percs 'cus drugs are part of the appeal
Bitch, I'm stepping on dead opps while I count a fucking mil'
All I'm looking for is blood to fucking spill
I like money, I like bitches, and I love to fucking kill
Drooling hard right off the percs 'cus drugs are part of the appeal
Bitch, I'm stepping on dead opps while I count a fucking mil'

[Verse 2]
Got too much cash, got too much cash
Whip another pack
Twenty do a dash
Crack yo spine in half, yeah
Hop out with a shank
Amputate that fag
Beat him with his limbs
Cut 'em up into tiny bits
And put 'em in my fridge

[Interlude]
So there's this dudе, the world would call him an opp, but, I call him a retard 'cus this dude dissеd me on SoundCloud for no reason at all, just 'cus he's a faggot like that, but, I-I'mma diss him back 'cus I don't give a shit
[Bridge]
With my blade, bitch, I'll fuck you up, I'll fuck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up
With my blade, bitch, I'll fuck you up, I'll fuck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up
With my blade, bitch, I'll fuck you up, I'll fuck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up
With my blade, bitch, I'll fuck you up, I'll fuck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up

[Verse 3]
Hell, I been selling on them percs through fucking mail
I been lacing pills with fentanyl, I'm doing a big sale
I'm a fraud not a scammer, I'll never go to fucking jail
After all the shit we do, I know we'll go to fucking hell
I pop a perc, record a song, fuck a new bitch, then, I repeat
I'll put my knife right in yo' face and slide that shit fast cheek-to-cheek
I'm pouring Hi-Tec in the stu', bitch, all you sip is fucking weak
So much drugs up in my system, I forgot to even think, uh-u-u-u-

[Outro]
(Necrosociety)