Take my bowie knife yeah ima force it in his bones
Better look under your bed feel my presence not alone
Take my bowie knife yeah ima force it in his bones
Better look under your bed feel my presence not alone
Reload the AR-15 nigga I don’t give a fuck
Ima chase you through the woods lil bitch you is outta luck
Skin ya fucking body leave you rotting in my trunk
Talking on my brothers leave you laying in the muck
I don’t give a fuck u stupid faggot better run
Load up the M16 n then you run into a stun
Shooting till the barrel hotter then the fucking sun
I might go right up on tour so I can kill my fans for fun
Mangle up your body leave no evidence behind
I’ll fucking dismember your body guarantee no one will find
Ima chase you through the woods I’ll shoot these arrows in your spine
I got hella RPGs and they will blow your fucking mind
Spray my fucking AK throw your body off the bridge
They sending out the search team cause you laying in the ditch
When I'm cutting through your membrane ima watch your body twitch
I ain’t worried bout you niggas because my Glock it gotta switch
10x optic on the AR bitch you cannot hide from me
You gon end up with no head and fucks that is guaranteed
Bitch I gotta smg and it target you like bounty
Bodies fucking rotting I doubt they'll even find me
10x optic on the AR bitch you cannot hide from me
You gon end up with no head and fucks that is guaranteed
Bitch I gotta smg and it target you like bounty
Bodies fucking rotting I doubt they'll even find me