Get the fuck out my way
Bitch u better pray
Run out of my line
Got a couple bodies in the basement stored like wine
Blood drops right on the pavement columbine
Mad is an understatement to describe my mind

Bitch you better write your will
Cuz when i pull up i ain't got no fucking chill
When i pull up with my tec in your room
You know imma paint that bitch in maroon

Bitch you better get the fuck out my way
Yeah u better pray
Cuz all i see is red
Red like the blood draining out of your head
Out of your head bitch
Out of your mind
Mad is an understatement to describe
What i feel everyday in my damn life
Mad is an understatement to describe
What i feel everyday in my life