(Hook)

Had to cut ties (had to cut ties)

Wit people ridin’ too close in my line (in my line)

Unforgiven for their crimes (mmm)

Betta beg now

I’m huntin’ cause it’s demon time

(Verse 1)

You really gonna stab me like that? (like that)

Too many knives in my back

You’d think I’m the cutlery rack

I don’t play like that (oh no)

I get heated

Off a motherfucker who can’t even take a grasp (hey, wake up!)

Ain’t even passed

Bitch, you still gotta finish a whole ass lap (oh ya)

Sittin’, countin’ my fingers

Amount of da fake ass reasons

It’ll take for you to call me out by name (oh ya)

I don’t wanna hear it

Rather not go there right now

Gave you my blood, give a donation back (give it back)

Most of that ain’t yours pumpin’

Ain’t what keeps you goin’ (keep ya goin')

Gotta latch on to whoever can keep you cummin’ (that real)

So you can get to hummin’

Betcha don’t like that, but its fuckin' honest

Ya picked your side, now get ready for a CIPPY hauntin’

(Hook)

Had to cut ties (had to cut ties)

Wit people ridin’ too close in my line (in my line)

Unforgiven for their crimes (mmm)

Betta beg now

I’m huntin’ cause it’s demon time (demon time)