Hade$
Imma try some scary shit
Imma dick a scary bitch
Devil shrine is better lit
Dummy mind icy wrist
Its clique and crew in the back'a da benz
Assassinate you with the strap in my hand
My daddy was there to show me weapons
Now Satan is here so follow my sins
Guess I was late I'll get on the clock
Get outta my way you're pissing me off
You're shit isn't great its so fuckin soft
And your brother cried before he got shot
Never blunts only joints
Fill you up with hollow points
I'm the best never rest
Now you gotta be impressed
She's a lady face a brick
Sorry baby ease my tick
Little crazy she's my bitch
Daddy Nauty real deep dick
Leavin his body under the bridge
Drivin away they never find him
Sirens go off don't give a shit
Breathe in the dirt I lay down your lid
Meetin your shawty in the Hollywood hills
Fightin anxiety away with my pills
Wanna show her the love that I feel
Morning after and she got a thrill
Throwing it round she switch to her back
Stayin the night bitch lets get mad
Tattooed up down a ass so fat
She told me she wanna show me bad
Strung out lately
Murder maybe
Hello hades
Killer crazy
Strung out lately
Murder maybe
Hello hades
Killer crazy
Bitch I'm running up the cut
Just let me tell you what is what
The number 6 6 6
Carved across your mother fucking gut
Demon shit
Whole new fit
I promise you I'll never quit
Up and down all on my wrists
I've got the brand new icy slits
Aye
What the fuck
Are you gonna do with me
Get these voices out my head
I'm my own worst fucking enemy
These fuckers are always in my head
Gotta few skeletons under my bed
I long for the feeling that I'm dead
My existence has always been dread
Fuck
I brought something back from hell
It's kept me locked in this cell
It's got that sulfur smell
And It's staying here to dwell
Trapped in this cell
With these demons in my head
All I ever feel is dread
Put this lead back in my head
Mother fuckers come to me
With the thought of eternity
I've only got one thing on my mind
Bitch I'm sempiternity
Imma dick a scary bitch
Devil shrine is better lit
Dummy mind icy wrist
Its clique and crew in the back'a da benz
Assassinate you with the strap in my hand
My daddy was there to show me weapons
Now Satan is here so follow my sins
Guess I was late I'll get on the clock
Get outta my way you're pissing me off
You're shit isn't great its so fuckin soft
And your brother cried before he got shot
Never blunts only joints
Fill you up with hollow points
I'm the best never rest
Now you gotta be impressed
She's a lady face a brick
Sorry baby ease my tick
Little crazy she's my bitch
Daddy Nauty real deep dick
Leavin his body under the bridge
Drivin away they never find him
Sirens go off don't give a shit
Breathe in the dirt I lay down your lid
Meetin your shawty in the Hollywood hills
Fightin anxiety away with my pills
Wanna show her the love that I feel
Morning after and she got a thrill
Throwing it round she switch to her back
Stayin the night bitch lets get mad
Tattooed up down a ass so fat
She told me she wanna show me bad
Strung out lately
Murder maybe
Hello hades
Killer crazy
Strung out lately
Murder maybe
Hello hades
Killer crazy
Bitch I'm running up the cut
Just let me tell you what is what
The number 6 6 6
Carved across your mother fucking gut
Demon shit
Whole new fit
I promise you I'll never quit
Up and down all on my wrists
I've got the brand new icy slits
Aye
What the fuck
Are you gonna do with me
Get these voices out my head
I'm my own worst fucking enemy
These fuckers are always in my head
Gotta few skeletons under my bed
I long for the feeling that I'm dead
My existence has always been dread
Fuck
I brought something back from hell
It's kept me locked in this cell
It's got that sulfur smell
And It's staying here to dwell
Trapped in this cell
With these demons in my head
All I ever feel is dread
Put this lead back in my head
Mother fuckers come to me
With the thought of eternity
I've only got one thing on my mind
Bitch I'm sempiternity
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Writer(s): Julian Zapata
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