Fuck, yuh, ima run up with my blade
Pull my Glock right at your face, ima catch your fucking fade uh
Yuh, drown your body in a lake
Put his organs on a plate, motherfucker you are fake bitch
Ay, ima keep my fucking hatchet
Ay, little pussy better step back ay, ima get a fucking jetlag
Ay, now you better head back
This scene's the disciple and I am the master your music's the jester I break out in laughter
When I hear your shit ima stab myself faster pull up with the hammer I bet you get fractured
This is the best of me I got no еmpathy just got a spear ima go on a killing streak
And my music sounds like a royal mеlody when I'm in front of you you can say RIP
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch
Pull the Tec-9, your bitch is so fine
Got my blade in her eye, now she just wants to die
Snort a fucking line, I guess she's seeking for her death
Got no self control I beat these bitches up while taking meth
Tell me pussy who gon' talk shit
Ima keep a blade tucked on my back
If you try to run away I'll smack you down and break your neck
Out of function
I don't give a shit lil bitch
I just pulled up with a rope mangle your body in a ditch
This scene's the disciple and I am the master your music's the jester I break out in laughter
When I hear your shit ima stab myself faster pull up with the hammer I bet you get fractured
This is the best of me I got no empathy just got a spear ima go on a killing streak
And my music sounds like a royal melody when I'm in front of you you can say RIP
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch
RIP, RIP, RIP, bitch