Woow

Woow

Mr You fallen

Yeah

Yeah Yeah

Surrounded by fake mother fuckers need to break em off

Rather see you fail every step than see you taken off

The beast inside of me risen from his slumber he waking up

First thing in the morning grab the bottle then its bottoms up

I'm fucked up, yeah... I'm sick inside of the head

COVID-19 infecting my brain stem

With every passing day, we're getting closer to the end

Burn me down to ashеs and just throw me to the wind

Finger on thе trigger yeah I swore I was done

The hate inside my heart can go extinguish the sun

Creepin in the night you see the gleam of my gun

Get put inside a body bag and left in the dump

I want, to watch, you fuckin, die you know that

Ride, or die, I'm down, to ride, I show that

You grindin, for nothin, where is, the growth at

Blade in, my fist, I run..up, and throw that

Livin in despair

Lucid nightmares

Got lost inside the static passed the point repair

Its mental warfare

Watch me float in midair

I'm hollow to the core

There's no one in here

Me and gang eatin' we sit down to a feast

Got the steel toes on they bout to shatter your teeth

Shoot Lightning from my fingertips I feel like I'm sheev

Shinobi trained pull the mortal blade from the sheath

Fake mother fuckers show you love when they can benefit, they venomous, they wanna see you broke down to your skeleton

Drop the guillotine we takin heads and then we sever em

The seven-headed dog we the beast straight out of the testament

Deatheater

I See a stone-cold killa

It reflects in the glass

You mothafuckas really think that I’m just one in the mass

I got the mind of a menace

Creeping up in the grass

And I be tearing at your flesh until your time has been passed

I be

One call

From unleashing the beast

Cos I know what you expecting

And it’s comin to be

Just wait a couple whisper bars so I can blend in the beat

Cos I’m boutta hit this shit with that eater energy

Imma murk a motherfucker leave him up in the gutter

These fuckers know

That the eaters victims never recover

I’m spittin and killin creating the villain

Your carcass lay under covers

I better get back before I end up fuckin killing another

Takin a bat

To slap these pussies that be talkin the game cos

These fuckas lame they just be living with the false hope of fame

They hear my name

And they runnin for the hills

Pussy mothafuckas always wanna be the first to betray they brothers when it comes to the bills

AK3K

I need racks where the bag at

I got straps they from baghdad

Run it back on my last lap

Bitch don’t make me get the last laugh

Nicotine gon fill my lungs

Mixed with marijuana smoke

Pop a couple bottles

Take a tab and then i’m bouta float

Trippin out my body

Now i think i see a fucking ghost

Man up in mirror

Thinking life is such a fucking joke

Dump the fuckin clip

Like i’m slaughta bitch

Hop up in the booth

Yeah you know i’m bout to slaughta shit

Fulfilling my prophecy

Obsessions with suffering

In love with with the fuckery

Nobody gon fuck with me

Black mask

Pad lock

Body bag

Black heart

White bitch on dick

Ain’t been that way from the start

Drugs are keeping me numb

I run away from the love

This life it was never fun

Been dreaming of eating slugs

Buckshot

Let the shotty pop

Watch the the fucking body drop

I can’t feel my face

So i can never let the party stop

Mvko keep that mask on cause it’s blast off

Keep mask off for the last shot