[VERSE 1]

Machete in my hand

Cut the fucking lights off

This your final stand

Better be quiet dont cha fucking cough

I'm killing on demand

I can hear you even if you tread

Soft in the sand

Shoot an arrow through your hand

You better stay alert

Or you'll end up getting hurt

In the dirt is where you lay

Boy you're making mommy day (yuh)

It's not okay to let em get away

Hunt these bitches down

They all need to fucking pay

For they mistakes

When you were fucking drowning

No one was there to hear you shouting

Stupid little motherfuckers, horny greedy star crossed lovers

Always kissing under covers, never looking out for others

Yeah we gone fuck them up put an axe to the face

Gonna leave the blood stains all over the place

No trace to who it was

And were gonna leave you screaming because

[VERSE 2]

You fucked up

Yeah you drugged up

Raise the cups up

Its camp blood

Homie stand up

Wanna act up

No bullshit

We gonna prove it

Nothing to it

Just lose it

Confuse it

This is why you losing

[VERSE 3]

Run to the bathroom try to get away

Bet you dont know that is where i will stay

Grabbing the shovel im digging your grave

Sitting so silently better behave

I feed off your panic is fuelling for me

Locked in the basement and ive got the key

Think you are dumb to some sort of degree

You bitches will die i can guarantee