Verse 1

I’ve got goosebumps at the tip of my tongue (tell ‘em!)

I wanna stop slaying but the damage is done

I keep on replaying but my visions are sick (sick!)

Cuz I’m a loose cannon shooting when it comes to the grips

Pre-Chorus

Boast ghost, slain for the winner (uh!)

Like a choke hold air gets thinner

We both know ain’t nothing better (yeah!)

No joke, coming like a killa

What you’re about to see is not for free

No, I ain’t got time for apologies I’m a south boy killa (ay!)

No scope headshot winner (okay!)

I can feel something staring at me

I can feel something staring at me

Chorus

On and on the story goes

Possеssing me inside

It speaks to mе and tells me things

I have nowhere to hide Set the stage and turn the page

Eternities collide

On and on the haunting goes

The death in me subsides

Hook What?

Tell ‘em! South boy killa, south boy killa Yeah!

Verse 2

I’ve got hair standing on the back of my neck (ooh!) I

Wanna start screaming cuz the feeling’s legit

I’ll never stop spitting what I get in my brain (what, what?)

Cuz I’m a flame getting, soul bringing, son of a king

Bridge

Watch your world shake, watch your world shake

Watch your world shake, watch your world shake, uh

Watch your world shake, watch your world shake

Watch your world shake, watch your world shake

Watch your world shake, call it earthquake

Jumping on the truth, ballin’ til I break, ask me for a taste

Now your dome’s split, and I won’t quit

‘Til the ghost says so, sucka now you feeling it