GHOSTFACE Video (MV)

They call me that young killer from the 540
Digging graves, digging holes, I'm collecting all the souls
What the f*ck do I do when destruction's all I know?
Take that bitch to my home, 'cause she love a good deepthroat
And I'm not saying all this shit because I can, this ain't a puppet show
Everything I say is from the heart, and I got more to go
Sitting all alone, blowing smoke, until I feel no more
F*cking on her throat, 'til she choke, now she want some coke
Test me, and they test me, and they test me 'til I'm on the edge
I don't give a damn 'bout who did what or what the f*ck was said
Pistol in my hand, aim it quick, I leave that pussy dead
Sunday, Bloody Sunday, I'ma leave the town in bloodshed
Lord, I'ma need a sign 'bout what the f*ck I needa go through next
I'ma need a little help with all the blood that's dripping down my chest
Pockets on full, they know J be cashing all them checks
Girl, please stay away, I'm not your type 'cause I'm a f*cking mess

You don't even know me, so quit acting like we friends
I got a lot that's going on, feel like I should be f*cking dead
Don't know why these f*ckers hate me, I'm just living like the rest
I got stories people know that I wish they had never read
You don't even know me, so quit acting like we friends
I got a lot that's going on, feel like I should be f*cking dead
Don't know why these f*ckers hate me, I'm just living like the rest
I got stories people know that I wish they had never read