F*ck with me I am the master
Off of the muscle relaxers
Cursed by the devil the pastor
Says I'm a walking disaster
Teeth of a god damn raptor
Flipping the pages
To save all this ragin'
But I'm done skipping all the chapters
Aye, aye, aye
Tellin' these hoes just to back up
Calling my dogs for the back up
Comin' correct or you slapped up
Wearing the hazmat as a back pack
See a black cat then I back track
And now you all you f*ckers got bad luck
If you F*cking with Kyo
He's ripping apart all your idols
And roll em and smoke em with pages of bible
Poppin' the poison that's all up in vials
And f*ck all my rivals
I'm loading up bullets in rifles
And killin' these f*ckers on arrival
I might be dead but f*ck it
Just start the revival
I wanna end it all so I'm constantly feeling sui-f*cking-cidal bitch