I Dropped Dead Video (MV)

Blood on my bandana but it's not mine
F*ckin' wit a slutty shawty but she ain't mine
Sippin' on that blood coloured red wine
Chillin' with my f*ckin' brother, that's my f*ckin' slime
Blood on my shoes, stamp yo' face, bitch
Severed the noose, say goodbye, bitch
Blues got no clue, how mysterious
You say i'm a phoney, you not serious
When we pull up at yo' crib, get yo' wig split
Wanna f*ck around? End up, get ya' head kicked in
We don't play around, little bitch, you're going missing
We won't make a sound, where'd you go? You going fishin'
I been poppin' scrips and i cannot feel a thing
Think i lost my shit, give a f*ck about a thing
All this hatred in my veins, need to let it out and think
Avoiding all problems, run away and never think
I got pills for the low, hit my line
Pop a couple, baby girl she lookin' fine
Imma break her back and dip, I got no time
Now she screaming at me, get up off my line
My body's aching
Evil like Satan
Get up in my way and i'm stripping you down naked
F*ck off with your trading
Bitch i'll f*cking raid it
Fixy done awakened
Damn, this shit amazing