Ima squeeze yo head until it's red
Until your ugly ass is dead
Ain't no motherfucker gonna cross me
And not meet the lead
Psycho in the cut
What makes you think I give a flying fuck
Load the pump and cock it back
Fill my lungs with Indica
Chief the blunt
Wu-tang that fuckin shit
Pop an addy, sip some Alizé
I'm out to gank a bitch
Riding through the street
Just to meet my enemy
Hit 'em with the 121
And make 'em taste the .223
Suffering, make crawl
Make 'em beg and feel the pain
Weaponize my hate and dish
The trauma straight into the brain
Down to buck, test my nuts
Let my anger start to flood
It ain't over less I say so
Till my hands are drenched in blood
Conquering, victory
Love to make 'em feel defeat
Nothing beats the feeling seeing opps
Crushed beneath your feet
Who ya gonna call, not the hogs
I'll take 'em all
I ain't afraid to fuckin' bleed
So best believe you bring it on
Bitch
Go upside fucking dome
Smack some sense into you trick
I ain't finna send ya home
The graveyard is your banishment
Too thick, in too deep
Hold your head beneath the water
Ugly sounds as you drown
Tell me, do you see the father
Touch the light, melt in it
Falling like your Icarus
Humpty Dumpty start to plummet
Ain't no fucking witnesses
To this shit
You've become a victim due to ignorance
Consequence
You've become a victim to this murder shit