(Intro)

Why he cappin that’s the jawn he never did

I seen the trick and that’s the jawn that he never hit

Because he lied he got my demons in his crib

No sudden movements they gon clear it cept the kids

Aye

(Verse One)

He like to talk but we know the bul is big cap

Like I’m polite imma go ahead and tip that

The hollow tips greet his flesh then they rip that

Like a six pack break em when Tic tag a toe

Why’d he start runnin

He running from something

He heard that I’m coming

And I’m trained to blow

He’s pushing buttons

So I hit another

I’m texting his cousin cause she bout a hoe

I’m dragging the whip

A dragon wit it

She imagine me dragging this dick down her throat

Murder she wrote

Now she thinking we close

But I’m only coming up close to the dough

(Aye, Aye)

All these hoes is looking ratchet

Why’d they try to count me out I’m bouncing back without the racket

I think the blogs wanna say that he run his whole bracket

Put your career in the dirt put it in a casket

(Aye, Aye)

Put it in a casket

You going to the club to party while my money stackin

I like to ball I like to shoot like luka on the mavericks

And if my brother need the light I got the ball I pass it

So if you think to touch my brother then it can get tragic

Tungsten and cobalt

Coming faceless

I told you think tragic

Voice message of your screams for daughters Easter basket

And if you think to run up on me we are not scrapping

Audamars rich in porches

But it’s all rented the people endorse it

They wanna see me then sign a endorsement

But walk up on me imma raise your endorphins

You gon get sent to the morgue

Cause I’m horny for horrocore

Like Dexter Morgan

He gon get locked in the cellar

Pull out his organs

Let him rigor-mortise

Torsion

Bring it know that I’m for it

Portions

No I’m alone when I’m warring

Aborting the mission I have to abort him

Luring

Use chloroform now he’s snoring

Trapped in the basement I’m gonna explore him

Like my name Mark Twitcheil it’s bloody and gory

Contorting, he in my backpack for storing

Torsion

Bring it you know that I’m all for it

(Aye, aye)

Imma get you high

You ain’t gon feel anymore when you in the sky

“But he was demon”

He was demon?

Why lie?

Since he a demon

He don’t meet Jesus

He meet Kali!