[Verse 1: Young Wicked]
Slow down
Wait a minute, don't wanna make a decision that you don't really wanna live with
Hold out
Everybody living need to look to the Lord to seek vengeance, you, it's
Cold out
You don't really wanna be locked up, living in hell, and children of your home
Let go now
Or you're gonna suffer, don't be a stupid motherfucker stuck and living all alone
Ok, it's fuck that
Enemies surround me like I'm the Karate Kid walking into the wrong Dojo
And all these other motherfuckers talking about me
Trying to tie me like I lost my mojo
You already know, though
Better tell 'em I'm coming with hell and that he better keep a low-pro
Bottled water and some crushed up no-goes
Wake up taped, all begging me to let 'em go, no
It's time to take from you what you took from mine
You're a snake with a crooked spine, stab your chest, open you up and have a look inside
No heart, that's what I thought, wear the mark of the demon the devil just don't stop
Aiming at 'em like I'm when a nail gun go pop
In the blood I see the faces of the family I lost
I ain't really feeling any better than before
Even though I sent his body to the morgue with a hole to the dome peace
Now I'm kicking it with the body like there wasn't a problem and we both been homies
Sipping a 40 with a piece of baloney and I ain't ever been lonelier than I am in this moment
People speaking on me is a thing on me, never imagine what'll happen when I'm chilling' on they doorstep
Yeah
[Chorus: Young Wicked]
I'm getting even, blood in my eyes
I hear the screaming from deep inside
I'm killing demons, murder rite, murder rite
It's all I got, it's all I got
I'm getting even, blood in my eyes
I hear the screaming from deep inside
I'm killing demons, murder rite, murder rite
It's all I got, it's all I got

[Verse 2: Bonez]
No lie, there's blood in my eyes
Feeling betrayed and I want them to die
So I grab a few bullets and the gun, time to get real high
I'm getting even
I'mma take out that fucking bitch and see
Whether or not what she does to me will affect what I do to the fucking skeeze
Please, motherfuck you if you go against Bone
I'mma leave your body all alone
Using old corded-phone to wrap around your fucking dome
With a little breath, yeah, try this hat
I made it out of a plastic bag
But I gotta hold it on your head, suffocate you dead in two minutes flat
Too many haters trynna flex on this
I'mma expose that fucking bitch
Swing my axe, yo, I never miss
Go right and beat 'em down with my own two fists
Blind sight, never see me coming, run away from the murder rite
When I'm around you can't run or hide
My evil mind is dark inside
A murderer don't wanna get even ain't safe
Take a look at my fucking face
Can't see me, I can see yo hate
I'mma get even 'cause it's never too late
I'mma get even 'cause they need to know
Show these motherfuckers how I roll
Kill you slow, let the blood flow
Watch you die while I crack this bowl
[Chorus: Young Wicked]
I'm getting even, blood in my eyes
I hear the screaming from deep inside
I'm killing demons, murder rite, murder rite
It's all I got, it's all I got
I'm getting even, blood in my eyes
I hear the screaming from deep inside
I'm killing demons, murder rite, murder rite
It's all I got, it's all I got

[Outro: Bonez Dubb]
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