Verse 1:
What you know about this pain
Take you to the Hellish plane
Murder in my head
I gotta find a way to keep restrain
Fronting like this your domain
Remain a victim of the flames
Mane
When you catch my gaze
I make sure you pay
I’m the shadow bitch I’m lurking
Murking bitches from the shade
Can't be certain
Pull the curtain
Slice you up
Bitch I’m the surgeon
The Better version
Of burdens
I ain’t a person
Worth hurting
I’m on the verge
Of purging virgin servants
Cursing serpent circus sluts
Dumpin out yo guts
Hundred thousand gash and cuts
God I love thе fucking rush
When yo face hits my fuckin truck
I’m talking gusts
Of yo blood
Spraying out in many clumps
I take a dump on all thеse chumps
Talking big but that’s a bust
You ain’t a big man
Come up inside my van
Hanging with the boogeyman
We going through with my plan
Aw shit you afraid
You betrayed
Harakiri bring brigade
Getting paid
For the fame
Then I look you in the face and let it
Gun shot