[Intro: Na$tii]

You wanna fucking die, bitch?

Fuck you!


[?]


[Chorus: Na$tii]

Bitch I came in with the blade

And I ain’t fucking kidding

I’m a mothafucking coffin

Leave ya body spinning

It’s the demon king, ey

Bitch I see the devil grinning

Dearly beloved see you running

On your wrist I’m gripping

Bitch I came in with the blade

And I ain’t fucking kidding

I’m a mothafucking coffin

Leave ya body spinning

It’s the demon king, ey

Bitch I see the devil grinning

Dearly beloved see you running

On your wrist I’m gripping


[Verse 1: Na$tii]

Cut my stomach in the bathtub, rip it out

Lil bitch see my scars, now she dripping how

Come and look a little closer I’m a hollow gown

But when I leave her I feel underground

Lost n found

Bitch tryna' die

Heron in the fucking light

Come suck up my, suicide

Hang me up and crucify

When I cut it better catch me, if it’s do or die

Said when I cut it better catch me if it’s do or die

I been creeping in the alleyway, looking for thraxx

Copper under my nails, oh fuck I’m salivating

If you wanna come up, better have that metal heavy

I been a war zone, you pussys ain’t mortar ready

Hand shaking the blade ain’t steady; the dope fix that

Leave my body shredded into confetti

And then I press a couple pills and they dissolve in my belly

And then it’s lights out, dream of fucking razors and machetes


[Chorus: Na$tii]

Bitch I came in with the blade

And I ain’t fucking kidding

I’m a mothafucking coffin

Leave ya body spinning

It’s the demon king, ey

Bitch I see the devil grinning

Dearly beloved see you running

On your wrist I’m gripping

Bitch I came in with the blade

And I ain’t fucking kidding

I’m a mothafucking coffin

Leave ya body spinning

It’s the demon king, ey

Bitch I see the devil grinning

Dearly beloved see you running

On your wrist I’m gripping


[Verse 2: Jae Alaska]

Bitch I ran in with the meds and I ain't fucking wit' 'em

Suicidal even though I got these damn prescriptions

I still contemplate my life like every fucking minute

Depression ain't no fucking wave, you must be fucking kidding

All you niggas change up for the fame and I ain't fucking wit' 'it

You ain't about the shit you speakin', that's just plain and simple

Only riding for my niggas, dying for my niggas

And if you still ain't get the message I ain't fucking wit' you

Come' up through the smoke nigga I'm down to ride

Strictly for my brothers we on 'bout a thousand miles

She suck me at the tip, my dick is just her black and mild

Been addicted to the pussy since I was I child

Pull up wit' the blade and you can come and get it

Couldn't make his fucking mind up so I gave assistance

Looked him right between his eyes and then I touched the middle

Indecisive now he’s leaving with a split decision


[Hook: Jay Alaska]

FUCK WIT MY NIGGAS, GET DROPPED WIT YA NIGGAS, MAN!

FUCK WIT MY NIGGAS, GET DROPPED WIT YA NIGGAS, MAN!

FUCK WIT MY NIGGAS, GET DROPPED WIT YA NIGGAS, MAN!

FUCK WIT MY NIGGAS, GET DROPPED WIT YA NIGGAS, MAN!


[Verse 3: Jay Alaska]

Blame game, I play shit

I want it, I take it

Attack and I conquer this shit with no armor

I’m sorry, you’re finished

This track is diminished

The beat left you senseless

I’m throwing up blood

You looking ugly like dirt in the cut

Sorry I’m not wit' you scrubs

You is a dub

Beat the beat up

Getting shit over the coldest just dead had enough