Death Grip

Reading the scripture, I know you won't listen
I'm fuckin' the world up the upward position
I'm livin' with vision, I'll deal my decision
The devil is watching through televisions
Better know that I'm comin' after mine
Pass time, UAV on the rise
Dumb bitch, I won't tell your ass twice
Demon's eyes in the night

Fuck you bitch, I'm selling evil to the devil, why you hating?
Keep my name out conversations
Collecting decapitations
Aggravation in the making from these fuckboys fornicating
Dick riding motherfuckers dare to test my patience
I was born a fuckin' sinner, Las Vegas where I been raised, bitch
Come here to vacation, try to floss, but you are basic
My time is coming soon and it's so close that I can taste it
Different altercations, UAV gang generation, hoe

We packin' facts
You live an act, you fuckin' rats
There's no takin' it back
This Unaverage Gang Wolfpack
So fuck your front, you cannot run
Bitch, I'm throwin' a stun, not givin' a fuck
Thinkin' that you slick, and test yo' luck

Fuck all the friends and they think that they real
Holdin' that devil's deal, for the kill
People think they the shit, 'cause they taken pills
If you're real, you'll follow UAV until the end, and don't pretend
Like those punk motherfuckers you worship are your friends and it depends

If you got that fuckin' heart
See we kept this shit so real, comin' from the start
Life's a fuckin' struggle, we've been trapped up in the dark
Unaverage Gang so real so we never gonna fall apart, hoe



Credits
Writer(s): Beau Holland
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