I said I'm going way to fast
I might just crash
Push the pedal to my mental
Ain't no looking back
Feel like I'm blaze
Burning all I pass
Highway to my coffin
Make that shit jet black
I said I'm going way to fast
I might just crash
Push the pedal to my mental
Ain't no looking back
Feel like I'm blaze
Burning all I pass
Highway to my coffin
Make that shit jet black
Take that shit all out school
Yeah... I'm gonna paint it black
No rolling stones
Coz it's Black Dahlia, I rap
Yung Slaughter in the place
And yeah, you know I'm gonna crash
666 miles per hour
Bitch - I'm going way to fast, B
Bitch - I might just fucking crash, G
Calling up the reaper just to tell him where my stash be
Got blood all on my cash
But don't try ask me what the path be
Because I stay SHUSH
Yeah - Yung Slaughter bring the poison, see
Shouting out the remedy
While sipping on the hennesy
Got angels slaughtered all around me
Chopping up them wings, you see
While some be shouting lunacy
But I'm like, where that note be
Snorting up the horror like
I borrowed it from Craven, see
Got no eyes
Just empty sockets
Laughing at that mainstream music
Got no eyes
Just empty sockets
Laughing at that mainstream music
Urgh
Breee
I said I'm going way to fast
I might just crash
Push the pedal to my mental
Ain't no looking back
Feel like I'm blaze
Burning all I pass
Highway to my coffin
Make that shit jet black
I said I'm going way to fast
I might just crash
Push the pedal to my mental
Ain't no looking back
Feel like I'm blaze
burning all I pass
Highway to my coffin
Make that shit jet black