[Chorus]
Boy you gonna get hurt
Picking at my conscious just know bitch you better be alert
Never changing for no one the past is left up in the dirt
My bitch is gon' remind me to clean blood off my t-shirt
[Verse 1]
Never came up off that killing spree
My homies can agree I came from nothing now I'm not asleep
I'm up at night and slowly in this bitch about to fucking creep
Right through their function and I'm never gonna need a master key
I raided with that beam
Now I'm patiently waiting for a bitch to stab me in the back
They call me jack in all black and the action guy done lost the tracks
I really kept it a stack and your homies ran into a trap
My brain is shamelessly toxic don't give a fuck about your racks bitch
Don't give a fuck about your racks bitch uh
Fuck all your racks bitch uh
Don't give a fuck about your racks bitch uh
Fuck all your racks bitch
[Verse 2]
Better stick to your circle
You think you're the shit cause all your plays
You cap about all of these hurdles and all your tracks ain't got no purpose
You ain't been through these struggles
So if you see me face to face you gonna know you're in trouble
You gonna know you're in trouble bitch
I'm a grave digger
Better pull the trigger
I'm a ripper
Make their bodies shiver
Cause my soul bitter
They ain't with it
Boy you better listen
Better catch a vision
That your ways are tinted
If they do not kill me off then bitch you better be alert
[Post Chorus]
Boy you better be alert
Bitch you better be alert
Boy you better be alert
Bitch you better be alert
[Chorus]
Boy you gonna get hurt
Picking at my conscious just know bitch you better be alert
Never changing for no one the past is left up in the dirt
My bitch is gon' remind me to clean blood off my t-shirt