Well
What do we have here
You really have no fear
But I'm sure your death is near
Just grab the pipe
And hope it saves your life
Leave you behind
I'm not wasting my time
You ain't my glock
You're not on my side
Lying figure, air screamer, hanged scratcher
We gotta dig deeper
Before we meet the reaper
They're out wandering in the streets
What are you trying to prove
They're trynna get you
Leave, you're not safe here anymore
Well
What do we have here
You really have no fear
But I'm sure your death is near
Just grab the pipe
And hope it saves your life
This might be a sign
That we're running out of time
Hurry up and grab the .9
It wouldn't be a crime
Aim at your head
And splatter your mind
They're out wandering in the streets
What are you trying to prove
They're trynna get you
Leave, you're not safe here anymore