[Chorus: Daddyphatsnaps]

Got you walking on a tight rope

Getting in the way of the three blades, motherfucker might go

Ham, you was talking that fight talk

Damn, now you running for your life though

(running for your life though, life though,life though)

Hear the ring ring when it ring out, motherfucker might go

Mad, you ain't never on my throat

And I'm about to go psycho

(psycho psycho psycho psycho)

Think you gonna brawl with a boss, I don't like your

Chances, you ain't never fight no

Savages, you won't like those

(you won't like those nah)

Put a Chainsaw through your brain, dawg, motherfucker might go

Mad, a motherfucker might go manic, motherfucker might go

[Verse 1: Ty Wild]

Might go insane, ice cold bloodied killer, thrill of killing might quell the pain

Sinister suicidal, see, I sin for simple sensations, our sights not thе same

Spiteful despitе foolish wants and needs, clueless tryna be free, if I ain't shit to y'all

Who is y'all to me, food, I'm tryna eat, seen their moves from keeping cool to copping please

Losing not for me, how you get clowned by a rookie, you cowering cowards, can't push me

I'm pushing for power and pussy, you pussy and powerless, bullets done showered 'em, I shook 'em

It's shocking, I'm spinning their block like a tropical typhoon, dawg got a beam when I ride through

All they gon' see me popping their team, he bomb Devil beaming, their head clean off of you

Quanxi, all my thotties fiends, get y'all crossed out

Crossing me, see y'all thoughts cloud

Halloween, when I pop out noggin leaking

No Aki, it's barrel on the Glock they seeing

I'm feeling feral with no rhyme or reasoning

Bang bang at the door, can't take anymore

Fate taking control, chained straight by the throat

Pulling strings, now that Chainsaw blade got you walking on a tight rope

[Chorus: Daddyphatsnaps]

Got you walking on a tight rope

Getting in the way of the three blades, motherfucker might go

Ham, you was talking that fight talk

Damn, now you running for your life though

(running for your life though, life though,life though)

Hear the ring ring when it ring out, motherfucker might go

Mad, you ain't never on my throat

And I'm about to go psycho

(psycho psycho psycho psycho)

Think you gonna brawl with a boss, I don't like your

Chances, you ain't never fight no

Savages, you won't like those

(you won't like those nah)

Put a Chainsaw through your brain, dawg, motherfucker might go

Mad, a motherfucker might go manic, motherfucker might go

[Verse 2: Daddyphatsnaps]

I'm about to lose my grip

Show you what happens when I pull like this

Dancing with the Devil, let me move my hips

You ain't never seen a motherfucker move like this

Tough crowd, why you think I left the room like this

Chain Do Si Do the whole room like this

That god talk and that pew my jits

You long talk 'till you're pew like

Make a dog bark with some boobs like this

Damn, boobs my shit!

With the right set and the right hips

You can point, I don't care who I hit

Real bold when their crew like six

Turn six six into three three

And the real bold turn to real life bitch

He real dead, he ain't realize it

Got a real splitter split your dome

Hellbound, bound hell to punch your ticket, get you home

Same story, different chrome

Different hunter, same story, done 'em

Dog in him long before the Chainsaw's in him

Use to want bomb bitches, now I'm dropping bomb, bitches

Braless broads are my wishlist

Makima, she might get this

[Verse 3: Daddyphatsnaps]

Fuck you mean, might just call me, feel the way I drill a team, crimson sheen - it covers every surface when I get the bean

I don't need a milli, bitch, I'm walking with a different lean, phone - it ain't the only thing you answer when you hear it ring

Feeling ill, you fucking with a G, now G's are always in the front, so listen youngin, when you fuck up, that's the guillotine

I don't need the Smith and Wess to blow you into smithereens, show a little chest, and bet your pet is on a killing spree

Walking on a tight rope, getting in the way

Of the three blades, motherfucker, might go psycho

Talking big talk, then you wonder where your life go

Brawling with a killer like me, I don't like your

Chances, you don't want me, I'm a savage

Messing with a killer like me, I just might go mad

I just might go manic

See me on the scene, and your life gon' vanish, lil' bitch