"Do not f*ck with me
I been hearin voices seein'
I been hearin voices seein'
I been hearin voices seein'
Like it, Like it when my haters dead
When my haters dead
When my haters dead
Blow ya blow ya brains out
Blow ya brains out"
Imma bastard
F*ck a bitch and dashin'
I'm laughing
Speeding down the road
Don't care 'bout crashin'
Pop a ton of asprin
Poppin' 'till I'm passin'
Kicked outta heaven for harassin' a baptist
So I burned the church and smoked a blunt with the ashes
F*ckin' religious fascists
My heart is filled with blackness
Malice
Committin' murder sprees to make these f*ckin' bitches dad-less
The fact is... I hate most of y'all and I ain't actin'
Pull up and I'm blastin' and bashin these skulls in
Mama raised a f*ckin' savage
Who the f*ck is askin?
All you bitches lame as shit
When I spit I never quit
Pussies make me empty clips
I make these bitches slit they wrists
Put 'em in the dirt blow 'em away like kurt cobain
Mothaf*ckah don't you know I'm insane
Pull up real smooth and I'm aimin' for ya brain
Pop pop pop
Now I'm makin' blood rain
(Agggggghhhhhhhhhhh!)
"This town deserves a better classic criminal... and I'm gonna give it to 'em"
Aye
Yuh
(Whaa-ha-ha-haha)
Paydro
Straight from the gates of hell
White ash on my L
I can tell if you fake
Don't think that you slick like gel
With the gang, and we will prevail
Take over your realm
Do you just like The Hangover
Leave you toothless like Ed Helms, boy
Pop me a perc and a xan
Take off like rockets don't know when I'll land
Free all my boys in the can
Put money on books yeah I do what I can
Yuh
I be wildin out with my white boys
With the static that white noise
Cop white girl thats the right choice
Then go ghost in that white Royce
Bitch!
"Its not about money... its about sending a message... everything burns!"