[intro]

… run to

Yeah like that, sum like

Where will you run too?

You know its only safe here

Im the only…

Man its so good but i just can't get the vocals right-not that i can't sing it but just like, the pitch of the voice and everything its just.. ugh, you know what nah fuck this

I hate wasted potential, that shit… crushes your spirit it really does it crushes your soul-

[beat switch]

[verse]

Caution: little pussy-faggot, you dont wanna test me

I dont fuck with fake bitches, come and kiss my fuckin meat

Bitch ill tell you when im ready, you only respond to me

Im ya fuckin daddy, bitch, dont step outta line

Get down off the stands, on the field littlе pussy

Fuck wit me catch my blade in yo fuckin face

Dont you run up, bitch, i will еxecute you

“R.I.P.” onna shirt, just like this Glock do

You will not float up, bitch ill bury you down

6-feet deep fuck a ft. do it all on my own

But shoutouts to my bros they fill the void since bulb had gone, ayy

You seein me recently? i got murder on my face

Death before dishonor tatted on my motherfuckin face

Pussy in my zone then im boutta catch a fuckin case

No mase in the truck, leave his body in the trunk

Give no fucks like i’m young T, you fuckin witta G

Imma show em how to sucker punch, then eat they body up right for lunch

Imma motherfucker fuckin wit killing, in the meantime its the timin, uh

Psychopaths are afraid of me, hit the dash, make ya face bleed

Fuck with me, get a fuckin gurney, spit some bars get the crowd sturdy

Pissed off then i kill yall, if you testin the best you get bested, bitch

Tricked? nah, bitch my hoodie on, if you restin with sets you get bested, uh

Fuck with me ill cut yo fuckin throat, cut some holes in yo fuckin boat

Wrist launcher with the fist knockin, if you open the door you go sleep, bitch