[Part I]
[Intro]
(Oh, my God)
(You gon' die)
(Die tonight)
(See the light)
(Hell gon' rise)
(Fallen lives)
(Compromise)
(Take your life)
[Verse 1]
Open up your DMs, you gon' find a ransom, better pay it
If the time is up, I'm gonna make all your records public
You still think I can't get in, but I just reversed it
Was too fuckin' easy to get in, I just fuckin' dumped it
That shit really wasn't secure, I got in within a second
Talk about my name online, I'm gonna dox you, that's my weapon
I can never stop crackin' some cards, that's my new obsession
Makin' money so fast, soon, I'ma get a new McLaren
[Chorus]
I'ma hack you, kill you
Buckshot to your face, you gon' die, too
Hack you, kill you
Saw the barrel, too (Yeah)
I'ma hack you, kill you
Drink a beer, then shoot
I'ma hack you, kill you
Steal your cig, issue (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I'ma play all the way 'til I fuckin' die
Kill you and your family, I love when your mom fuckin' cries
There's no downside, I'm gettin' money and you just die
I'ma push you off the edge, you gon' die like Fall Guy
EMP your round just to put a live into your face
There's only one in the chamber and no camel in your case
[Part II]
[Intro]
I'm about to
[Verse 3]
Change your life for some cash like I'm the fuckin' dealer (Yeah)
Back to life, I want to see you shakin' a lil' longer
I can't recognize you either, don't even look in the mirror (Yeah)
Shoot yourself, they won't even be callin' me a killer
That’s why I've been going on, playing roulette just for fun (Fun)
Squeezin' the trigger so fast you gon' think it’s a gatlin' gun (Gun)
I'm the fuckin' house edge, you can never live for long (Long)
Been doin' this shit forever, nothing can ever go wrong (Wrong)
If he shows red, that means he's still not dead (Dead)
Kill yourself, that's how I've been avoidin' the feds (Yeah)
[Part III]
[Intro]
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Kill, kill
Kill
[Verse 3]
I can't never stop killin' you with my fuckin' bayonet
Killings with a gun was too easy, had to make it last
Murder all these faggots for a living, I'm havin' a blast
There's no difference between you and us, yeah, tell that to my ass
I'm immune to pain, I can never fuckin' feel it
All of your complains, I can never give fuck about it
My life is like a trigger, spit, smoke, curls like a curse
Crosshair lock, red dot, prayin' that your soul rehearse
BRCS was written by HINDSIGHTTT.
BRCS was produced by HINDSIGHTTT.
HINDSIGHTTT released BRCS on Fri Feb 14 2025.