[Hook]

Came out to spit, shit

All outta gob, will my blood suffice y'all?

Came out of pit, shit

All outta love, will my blood suffice y'all?

[Verse]

From something to nothing

Stack dem bodies

Brushing shoulders like it ain't a thing, yeah

Like it ain't a thing, yeah, fuck

I feel so disembodied

Everybody, me, fam in my lobby stunned by the terror upon thee/~

Serving up rotten meat, scoop it up, bon appétit

Motherfuckers, don't take a seat now, nah

Fuck about my crib

You don't know fuck about my pit or me, nah

My pit or me, nah

My pit or me, nah