BALACLAVA ROCK

[Verse]
Balaclava rock with a Glock on hip let it rip, spill the blood
Take a sip like I'm Vlad off the shits I'm the shadow creepin'
From the fuckin meadow wet my blade
Watch me fade like the rain, lucid like a dream and now
It's just a nightmare reach out in the dark
And feel the muzzle, yeah, I'm right there
Feel the black breath down the back of your neck
Meet ya with a cold stare, watch the fire flare
Then it flickers with a whimper get to diggin'
Bet you wish you couldve hit me with the fuckin blicky
I'm too quick you couldn't catch me now the blood is sticky
Sеarchin' for my targets and I never was too picky
Go on run your mouth, I catch you mothafuckas slippin'
"tеll me why, tell me why, what's the reason for the crime?"
When you lookin' for a problem get ready to fuckin solve it
I don't play no fuckin' games and now
I'm rockin' with revolver, call me Arthur Morgan
I don't fuck with feds I duck and fuckin pop 'em