[Verse/Flannel Shawty]
Shinigami eyes, kyto sharp
Split a bitch cut open up like knives
Slicin’ souls, my aura gold
Call a foul when I finally speak my-
My mouth revolvin six shooter, paint you red
Got razorblades in my teeth
Dragon flame know I ash a bitch quick when I open up my mouth
And I speak
Burnin’ footsteps in the snow, a wendigo
Lay roses down on my feet
Gemstones in my grave, still alive, livin’ my life
Fuck, now I’m six feet deep

Bullets ricochet, rockets bouncin’ right off of my body
Say hello to me, the reaper, and oh, my shawty

I been in the mud, I been leanin’, creepin’, floatin’
It’s rocky
Feel it in my blood, I need bud
I’m tired of all the copies
I’m like a corpse just whisperin’ in the wind
Talk to nobody
Swayin’ in the weeds, in the reeds
Bitch I’m just walkin’, I’m walkin’
Calculate everything I ever wanted and now I don’t want it
I’m comin’ up
Breaking my back, when I’m breaking my spine
When you callin my phone I don’t pick it up
Runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy, runnin’ out of luck
Forgive me, but baby, sincerely
I do not give a fuck

[Verse/Childish Gambino]
Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game locked (Yeah?)
Half-Thai thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok (Yeah?)
Got her hair done, French braids, now she A$AP
Bino so insensitive, she askin' “Why you say that?!”
I'm chillin' (Yeah), real n***a feelin'
Rich kid asshole, paint me as a villain (Ma!)
Still spitting that cash flow, DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH balance
Real n***a, I rep those
Why though? 'Cause I said so
Hip deep in that Pepto, I got five on her like Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo (What)
You faker than some Sweet'N Low (Why?)
Yeah, you got some silverware
But really are you eating though? (Yeah)
Are you eating though? N***a, are you eating though?
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner's for beginners, you ain't even know
Never catching cases, why they faces look so E-M-O?
Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano