Bitch I Rig the f*cking game jigsaw yea I feel like Hoffman
Reaper armed to the teeth please bitch proceed with caution
How many times you gonna kill this shit I told these niggas often
Trees already growing wood for my muthaf*cking coffin
Pray to Christ to have his mercy on me take me from the pit
I feel the evil presence round me shit it has a f*cking grip
Retarded muthaf*cker telling me to stack my chips
You still did nothing with your life you made yourself look like a bitch
Bullseye through the head I watch you tipping over then you spill
They should have killed you at conception bitch you failed abortion pill
Leave the body visible I want them to see you still
Leave the body visible you look f*cked up Emmitt till
I'm coming with the weapons heavy metal and they're black
Dead silence in the night creak and then you hear the rack
Your kin deserved a bullet last thing he heard was clack
Made sure to get his head disfigured don't open the casket