Insta-kill

[Intro]
Insta-kill!
I got many knives in my pocket
Oh, I love to lick up on your carcass
Got 9 bodies on my carpet
Baby, you look pretty when you're dying in my closet

[Verse 1: synic]
I-I-I got bullet belts on that bitch like my black clothes
I got nails inside my skin, scars bleeding from these hoes
When you’re crying in your room from my footsteps inside your home
Got you looking like a zombie when you’re leaking from your throat (Insta-kill!)
I got many knives in my pocket
Got 9 bodies on my carpet
Baby, you look pretty when ur dying in my closet

[Verse 2: BLuDBANK]
Bitch, I'm dead 'cause I took like 30 benzos
Still not sleeping, I'll be up by tomorrow
Got expensive tastе, life of a narco
Never fеlt alive, put me out my sarrow
8ball in my nose feeling like El Chapo
My machete hitting clean you a washed hoe
These pussies play too many games like a whore
45. Acp hollow points up at yo door