MIX

Yuh, pistol popping, Imma put it to my neck, yuh
Try to stop me, have you laying where I rest, yuh
Say my name again in vain, you catch a fade, yuh
Come around, you acting out, and I can’t take that
Yuh, yuh, mix them boys that wanna die with the ones that do the killing, yuh

(Ay, ay, you don’t wanna do that)

I can watch you die before me, all I do is feel the same
Speaking that you wanna fight, you don’t mean that what you claim
You been causing all the issues, then you try to switch the blame
Ay, ay, leave thy pride to my flame

I can feel your sickening presence behind me
I can feel your burning hatred inside me
You can feel the absеnce when I walk into the building
Hard to say in words thе feeling, but I know that it’s not pleasant, ah

Yuh, call it by what it is, keep in mind what it be
Call it by what it is, huh

Ugh, still in days of existential feeling
Sopping, keep on talking bout me, I can get to chopping
Hopping out, often get to copping objects, make you say I shouldn’t be around
Want me now, you can’t have that

Yuh, still in days of existential feeling
Sopping, keep on talking bout me, I can get to chopping
Hopping out, often get to copping objects, make you say I shouldn’t be around
Want me now, you can’t have that
Yuh, still in days of existential feeling

I can feel your sickening presence behind me
I can feel your burning hatred inside me
You can feel my absence when I walk into the building
Yuh, yuh, still in days of existential feeling
Sopping, keep on talking bout me, I can get to chopping
Hopping out

Yuh, pistol popping, Imma put it to my neck, yuh
Try to stop me, have you laying where I rest, yuh
Say my name again in vain, you catch a fade, yuh
Come around, you acting out, and I can’t take that
Yuh, yuh, mix them boys that wanna die with the ones that do the killing, yuh