Grim Reaper
Empty!
Empty!
Hollow shell of a women
I mean-
What the hell are you doing in my house if you hate me so much
Why the hell are you married to me
What the hell are you doing carrying my child
And why didn't you just get rid of me when you had the chance
Cause listen to me
I wish to god that you have!
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Yuh
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Aye stay front in
Bitch we at the back and we stay buzzin
I keep a Glock 9 Ian
Ian front in
If you wanna test me bitch Ian bluffin
I keep a 38
Like its the mid west
You stay behind the gates
Like u a fuckin vet
You come to the city now you wanna make amends
While yo homie locked up in a casket with the dead
Aye
Dropped out
Nike tech
Only 15 years old
With 10k on my neck
I just smoked a whole bowl
I just called in for a check
And she callin teki I just want some neck
I been labeled as a villain
But tell me how y'all low while
I'm touchin up the ceilin
I been slit
Drowned
Numb
Hated
And a million other reasons
Should be hangin off a cliff bitch
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Yuh
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Aye stay front in
Bitch we at the back and we stay buzzin
I keep a Glock 9 Ian
Ian front in
If you wanna test me bitch Ian bluffin
I keep a 38
Like its the mid west
You stay behind the gates
Like u a fuckin vet
You come to the city now you wanna make amends
While yo homie locked up in a casket with the dead
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Empty!
Hollow shell of a women
I mean-
What the hell are you doing in my house if you hate me so much
Why the hell are you married to me
What the hell are you doing carrying my child
And why didn't you just get rid of me when you had the chance
Cause listen to me
I wish to god that you have!
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Yuh
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Aye stay front in
Bitch we at the back and we stay buzzin
I keep a Glock 9 Ian
Ian front in
If you wanna test me bitch Ian bluffin
I keep a 38
Like its the mid west
You stay behind the gates
Like u a fuckin vet
You come to the city now you wanna make amends
While yo homie locked up in a casket with the dead
Aye
Dropped out
Nike tech
Only 15 years old
With 10k on my neck
I just smoked a whole bowl
I just called in for a check
And she callin teki I just want some neck
I been labeled as a villain
But tell me how y'all low while
I'm touchin up the ceilin
I been slit
Drowned
Numb
Hated
And a million other reasons
Should be hangin off a cliff bitch
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Yuh
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Aye stay front in
Bitch we at the back and we stay buzzin
I keep a Glock 9 Ian
Ian front in
If you wanna test me bitch Ian bluffin
I keep a 38
Like its the mid west
You stay behind the gates
Like u a fuckin vet
You come to the city now you wanna make amends
While yo homie locked up in a casket with the dead
I'm that mother fuckin grim reaper
Throat slitter
Blunt spliffa
Yeah we inna 2 seater
47 as a side arm
With the red dot
Hitta headshot
Now he runnin to the cops
Credits
Writer(s): Tasin Rahim
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