[Intro: ZOTiYAC]
This is the ZOTiYAC speaking
Midnight Society shit
Yeah
The Virus

[Verse: ZOTiYAC]
I lick the blood off the blade, yeah (Yeah)
'Cause I got so used to the taste, yeah (Okay)
I'm a disappointment ointment
The one you apply without getting a change, yuh (Okay)
Shit it'll never be the same no, no (No)
This clip is severed in your brain, .44 (.44)
You trip and step into my lane no, no (Grah)
You in the death zone 'cause all my gang go, go (Go, go)
Boy don't test me, boy don't play (Yeah)
At the arsenal I'ma do it (Yeah)
Then I back in the whip again slayin' shit (Yeah)
Suicide to my Crips and they catch a sentence
I'm still writing these sentences
Suck my dick if you the opposite, ayy (Suck my dick)
Finna show them the apocalypse, ayy (Yeah)
Shit get hot out, shit they constantly say (Ayy)
Bitch I don't owe you, I'm a consonant, ayy (Yeah)
My words impressive
Curse a blessing
Earthly strike, she heard worst on your worst impression (Get it)
Cut the method clock
Oh, for sure she's desking vertical
Vice versa, reverse the weapon
Earth's message, urges converge
I kept it face up
In the curb and your bro is not letting me ground first
They convert to a burnt reflection, hit the hearse
Then emerge, then emerge a legend
Remember them days when I wasn't the shit (Shit)
Remember them days when I can’t get a bitch (Bitch)
Remember them days I would walk down the street, both eyes closed wishing I would just get hit
[Chorus: ZOTIYAC]
Brah, brah, lay your ass down
Brah, brah, lay your ass down
Grah, grah, lay your ass down
Grah, yeah, lay your ass down