All Fresh To Death

[Verse 1]
Hating on da squad
You should never swear to god
U should fall right to ur knees
And beg the lord to kill u off
Siren stone cold
For yall pussys acting buck
Come catch a stun hoe
They say siren u yous a beast
I’m like hold up
Only see in infer red
You outa luck
Don't try to jump the wagon bitch
You’ll catch a slug
You don't want nun, but I want sum
Bitch Like what the fuck
Texas bread I’m heating up

[Verse 2]
See a mutha fucka , he a lame so point him out
He’s dead mutha fucka
Got yo grave , it’s dug on out
I’m feeling stout
What’s the count
Ur luck is fading
It’s in a drought
I'm Killing hoez
Touch screen / dmt needa mouse ..lol hah
I’m on my couch
I hit the da dank I start to slouch
Your girls a champ .my duck is still up in her mouth
I turned her out
Dead pimping . I’m about to fuck these hoes and then I