[VERSE I: crabbo]

North memphis south

Hit the blunt i got a dry mouth

Bitch better come wanna try out

Imma kill u bitches lined up

Come with me bitch wanna find out

What the fuck you rhyme bout

Destroy your life dont whine bout

I Got your phone bitch better sign out

Imma fucking fuck your life up

Fucking pined slut

All you need is wine slut

5 mins later you will sign out

Cut your face and put Your brain out

Will u gotta fucking cry bout

[VERSE II: Deathroat]

Yeah it is that crazy fucker

Who's interrupting your sleep

If i never start to rap

I would hang from a tree

Got my hands on your neck

Bitch i promise you bleed

Got some rounds in my gun

I make them falling like leaves

Yeah I make your mama cry you feel like you are in a thriller

Blood on my hands and the bloodlust of a serial killer

You little bitch you will see the siloutte of the reaper

Until the blade slides in your flesh and goes deeper and deeper