Bloody mess out out here in the bus stop

And your girl (yeah) she’s gonna give me that top top

Drive by’s on the cops pull up to the bus stop

Kids in the back you gotta floor it

Blah blah blah you talking all that horse shit

Can’t win the game

(Yeah) Bitch boy forfeit

Pointing them fingers (yeah)

Snitch!

(Yeah) Couldn’t never ever ever support it

Kiss on your son

And your mother

Kiss on bibles so you suffer

Hear my cries & my sulphur

Stay disguised

Stay under..

..cover

Light you up (yeah)

Out out out here at the gas station for fun

Munchin' on

Your love and your guts

Yah yah yah

Just give it up

Light it up

Spark it up

Bloody blunts

Yeah feel it (uh) in my lungs

Love the crunch of your bed bugs

(Yeah) Get your hands off of me

In my face one off killing spree

Talk shit

I talk 3rd degree

(Yeah) it’s real

(Yeah) it’s concrete

Crucify

Crucify me