Hook:
Stomp on his head
Look at the weather
Taking a soul
Making me better
I cannot fold
It do not matter
So many things that I made a vendetta
So many things that he cannot cap
He running his mouth
He running a lap
I’ve seen the leaks it’s making me laugh
Im loving the way they be capping his ass

Bridge:
Ain’t nothing way more better
Watching the blood it just splatter
Chop off his head it do not matter
He should’ve known
He shouldn’t have met her

Verse:
Ain't nothing way more better
Look at his struggle it’s giving me plеasure
I don’t give a fuck no matter thе weather
One or another they dying together
He cannot cap he cannot waver
Selling my soul haunt you forever
Killing you slow
I hope you remember
That you just lost the moment you met her

Funeral

Verse:

Talk talk talk
All you do is talk about me
Say another word
And you end up in the ground b

Grown ass man
My folks cannot fucking ground me
You a lil bitch
Ion want yo ass around me

Get away choppa get to the spray
You a stain don't got nothing to say
Still a bitch i dont know why i wait
Please die that would be great

Hate you
Get out of my face
Bro you smoking on some lace
Shut up bitch you too damn late
Only feeling felt is hate