[Intro]

Rich Zombie Mafia

[Verse 1: Truie Fiend]

I don't like people, they said that I'm evil

Broke my bone, I feel like I'm Evil Knievel

I'm too evil, I don't like people

I'm at the skate park, shawty, that's a redo

Cut my bones with skeleton and now I'm see-through

I don't need you, I can make you bleed too

Return you to the store, bitch, I don't need you

I'm with a bad bitch when I'm out in Poland

I'm overseas, I do not know where I'm goin'

Geeked off drugs in the forest when it's snowin'

So far gone, I said, "Where the fuck is Owen?"

Slow motion better than no motion

Break my heart and I didn't show emotions

Feel like hidden courtyard, bodies in the ocean

I feel like a iPhone 'cause they left me broken

Just leave, bitch, I know you don't need me

Check that iPhone, I know that you see me

Pulling out a big knife, they thought that they could meet me

Big knife get to slashing and I will leave you bleeding

Close that door, won't open up when I am leaving

Brush my teeth, I'm smoking up before I'm eating

I popped a pink Percocet and started geeking

I need containers, my mason jar is reeking

Shawty off a yellow Percocet, do you feel me?

I could pop a Xan bar, but then you'd see the real me

Swerving in a coupe, I go bananas, bitch, I'm peeling

Just woke up, I can't even feel a feeling

[Verse 2: ANGELMANE]

Posted up with [?] and b1jouu

And they fold me, I'm so evil

Fuck your music, it's so feeble

I can see a monster when I'm lookin' in the mirror

Sippin' blood like a human organs dealer

I got lots of scars on my body, wanna cut them deeper

Lace [?], bitch, I'm rocking only real shit

Turn up the music every time when I am geeking

Fucked your bitch two times, fuck until she freaky

Know my college girl and her name is Missy

Got racks on racks like my name is Richie

She just left my crib and she text me that she miss me

We got Perky, we got pills, we got twenty, we got sixty

I just woke up in your house, boy, I got skills like I'm gypsy

Me and Truie Fiend balling out in the strip club

Making money rain while I'm getting my dick sucked

Trues on my like I'm lemonade

Got some shoulders on me like the NBA

I can't fuck with rappers 'cause they lame

On so many drugs, I forgot my name

Big Draco in me, nod your head

I'm a zombie till my death