[Intro]

Shorty was fucking with the kid, just like a sick pastor

I'm cutting all these fuck niggas off, they some sick bastards (Pussy ass fuck nigga)

(Bitch ass nigga; Bitch)

[Verse]

Niggas should know I'm going ghost

Nigga, you 'boutta get Casper'd

I got hoes singing in this bitch, just like the big chapel

Put my Yankee fitted on, when I hit the big apple

Fuck you think you yellin' for? Send you to the next chapter

And I seen your Jester's privilege, you can go and get laughed at

Nigga, I'm back from the dead, you might think I'm fucking Lazarus (Hm, yeah)

You might think I'm fucking Lazarus

Hope I am forgivable, I need a chance just like Matthew

You could call me AOL

Stickman running to the check

I'm rapping long, I'm rapping long, my lungs hurt

I think I need to catch my breath, too much screentime on the 'net

I'm outsidе, outside I already left

Baby, whеn you coming home, I wanna kiss your pretty neck

Yeah, I got a taste for blood

I'm choking, cardiac arrest

Yeah, I got a taste for blood

I wanna kiss your pretty neck

I'm choking, cardiac arrest

[Outro]

I wanna kiss your pretty neck (I wanna kiss your pretty neck), ayy, ayy

Baby, when you coming home, I wanna kiss your pretty neck

Uh, baby, when you coming home, I wanna kiss your pretty neck

And I got a taste for blood

I'm coughing, cardiac arrest

Baby, when you coming home, I wanna kiss your pretty neck (Yeah)

(Baby, when you coming home, I wanna kiss your pretty neck)

(I wanna kiss your pretty neck, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Uh, uh, I'm coming home

Yeah, yeah

Yeah