Offbrand Antichrist
Barely twenty one and a black out drunk
Raised up in the church, grew up to be a punk
Dropped outta school while you motherfuckers flunk
Got a knife in my boot, a machete in my trunk
Slice a bitch up with a sideways smirk
If you tryna die bitch, my way hurts
If you tryna fuck bitch, don't say words
Think I'm bad now, I only get worse
Antichrist I'm here to fuckin kill
Need a villain I fit the fuckin bill
Think I won't bitch motherfuckin will
I sold my soul bitch tryna make a mill
Who needs a soul
When you are unkillable
When you got the killer flow
And got thugs ready to go
Can't go to hell if I can't fuckin die
Can't stop me so don't even try
Offbrand antichrist
Offbrand antichrist, bitch
Cut you with a knife, bitch
If you hate suck my, dick
You can't fuck with my, shit
Psychotic and erotic when I get that shit I flaunt it
Slamming vodka like it's water
And I ain't got no problems
Bitches talkin yada yada
I ain't gotta worry bout it
I'm a fuckin alcoholic
And I'm a fuckin shout it
Up on the roof top
Got the game on lock
No love for a thot
Fuck around boom, shot
Bitch I'm a freak
When I'm on the beat
When I'm out on the street or
With your girl in the sheets
Who needs a soul
When you are unkillable
When you got the killer flow
And got thugs ready to go
Can't go to hell if I can't fuckin die
Can't stop me so don't even try
Offbrand antichrist
Raised up in the church, grew up to be a punk
Dropped outta school while you motherfuckers flunk
Got a knife in my boot, a machete in my trunk
Slice a bitch up with a sideways smirk
If you tryna die bitch, my way hurts
If you tryna fuck bitch, don't say words
Think I'm bad now, I only get worse
Antichrist I'm here to fuckin kill
Need a villain I fit the fuckin bill
Think I won't bitch motherfuckin will
I sold my soul bitch tryna make a mill
Who needs a soul
When you are unkillable
When you got the killer flow
And got thugs ready to go
Can't go to hell if I can't fuckin die
Can't stop me so don't even try
Offbrand antichrist
Offbrand antichrist, bitch
Cut you with a knife, bitch
If you hate suck my, dick
You can't fuck with my, shit
Psychotic and erotic when I get that shit I flaunt it
Slamming vodka like it's water
And I ain't got no problems
Bitches talkin yada yada
I ain't gotta worry bout it
I'm a fuckin alcoholic
And I'm a fuckin shout it
Up on the roof top
Got the game on lock
No love for a thot
Fuck around boom, shot
Bitch I'm a freak
When I'm on the beat
When I'm out on the street or
With your girl in the sheets
Who needs a soul
When you are unkillable
When you got the killer flow
And got thugs ready to go
Can't go to hell if I can't fuckin die
Can't stop me so don't even try
Offbrand antichrist
Credits
Writer(s): William Kemp
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