Watch your six
Snatch that soul up out his shirt
and let that fucking body rot
Take that chance and let us dance
up in Hell's fuckin' parking lot
Shots inside my mind screaming for
cover but that barrels hot
Got nowhere to run so I will never
be stopped 'til I am at the top
Take another swing up at the maker 'cause the
motherfucker made us to be faded like the days
Never save a bitch because they always gonna
switch up like the blade up in your six so stay away
Layin' on the pavement,
what a motherfuckin' shame, I bet you wish you let 'em go, but you stayed
Now the blade cut yo' face
And you lay, go to waste
And you taste the bitter shit you
let a bitch spit up on your name
I don't ever wanna go out with a hang
So I blow up like the trade and leave
a motherfuckin bang
Up the ranks
Climbin' on the heads of pussies doubtin' like a mountain built up by my homies shouting, bitch,
we lookin' like a gang
Pussies always totin that
thang
But I bet you couldn't beat us
if we battle with the hands
Bitches always battle 'cause
they racing for the bands
I'ma keep it real and keep
on spitting for the fans
Wonder what all of the masses will say when
I do end up bein' the goat
Talkin' they shit like they supported it when
I sent 'em the links but they ghost
Fake ones they come unlike real ones they go but
there's one thing we should always know
It's that the fake motherfuckers will come like the moths just
soon as your name starts to glow
Puttin out a ci garette
On your fuckin leg
'Til you beg
Pussies put me to the test
I ain't gonna rest
'Til I am the man that people Stan like I'm a god among the lands but I
remain the same 'cause I don't give a fuck about the shit that brings fans
Ice and the bands
I'm a voice from the stands come and take my fuckin
hand 'cause we bang
Bass bump hard in the thang
Spittin like a villain killing cliques
with my hands
Changing the game 'cause I'm sick of
the shit that these idiots spit so I open a pit
Darken the days, bitch,
I put my own twist and I murder this shit, you just have to admit
Take a minute 'cause I did it,
bitch, I said I would
Put my name out in
the air so you could
Start to make out that the demons emerging
from under the wood, I will be understood
Snatch his soul up out
his body
We don't need a motherfuckin
shotty
Barkin', bitin' like a rotty, darkness swallows,
now he got me and I drop
Straight down to the grounds
Of hell and I'm ready for the future that
the man will tell
Pentagram drawn at the gates and I wake to
the sound of a big ringing bell