Second Coming

I love Akuma

Interrupt a motherfucking shark, attack like, "Bitch, what?"
Hol' up, bitch, you better throw up
At least a middle finger, save the vomit for the close-up
Post up on a cross
Fuck Slick Sloth, bitch, I'm the Messiah
Yung Christ is just a prior
Throw him in the dirt and rinse him in the motherfucking fire

Called up Ruby to slide
Told him, "Bring the Chevy"
Little does he know I got a grave dug in a levee
Glock cocked and it's ready
Told him, "Slide up out the whip"
Click-clack, bang, bang!
Ruby does not exist

Bitch, I'm Oddy Nuff, grippin' the shotty pump
Tip to the cops where the body's dumped
I want these motherfuckers to know what Oddy does
Sloppy puffs of the blunts
I'm too fucked up to fuck up a cunt
Try and copy us, fuckboy
Suicide, I done shot me up

Bitch, I'm Slickity Sloth, the fucking menace
Yung Christ diminished
Sinners that don't say no penance, five nine the premise
The resurrection of the Leopard out the pet cemetery
You want to find out about us?
Go check an obituary, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux
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