LIVELEAK

Copping bodies in my basement like its groceries
You can't be a friend of me
I'll stain your motherfucking tee
Even if you kill me you ain't see the end of me

Even if you kill me you ain't see the end of me

50 cal to your dome, make that shit pop
Put your remains in the oven, shit gon' get hot
Just copped this rope, boutta tie you a knot
Kidnapp you and take to my favorite spot

The grave

Who the fuck do you think you are
Trynna follow me around
You'll regret your fucking actions
You better hear me safe and sound

I know your listening even though I won't let you speak
Even if you tried to explain yourself, your situation would be bleak
My responce is something that you should not fucking seek
Cuz it won't be from music
It will be from LiveLeak

Runnin' around like you crazy, that shit ain't gonna work
Sniper bullet from the vegetation, bitch imma lurk

Why you laughing bitch?
I'll wipe off that fucking smile out your face
Pretending you my kin, you're a fucking disgrace
Be careful with what you touch, I got your shit laced
Even if you dodge my missile I got that shit re-traced

You must think your tough
Not tougher than a fucking bullet
Make your chest see-through
Get that hair into a fucking mullet

Weaker than my bars
Got a mine under your feet, finna fly you to the stars
Smoking this pack, it sending me to mars
Just copped these 2 babies, imma call them my AR'S, ay

Imma call them my AR'S

Man I'm turning crazy and I really need to stop
These cryptic lyrics are really getting to my heart
Not really feeling this since the motherfucking start
But fuck it imma take it like some shots with the vest, Carhartt