at the end of the day, it's all the same
Bitch I be the motherfucking switchblade gripper
Big grave digger
Mr pack shipper
Cut yo body up and then I throw u in a chipper
Throw you in the river
Make you reconsider
Have you fucking watching while I'm tearing out yo liver
Huh
What you do next
Then I take yo bitch and have her begging to forgive her
Snort me a sliver
Then pull on the trigger
And once you is dead
Ima pour up sum liquor
Ride with my hittas
Beams shining like glitter
The way that I do you, you think I'm a sinner
Pistol in my hand cocked back
Riding in a motherfucking all matte black
I'm the fucking type to put you in a body bag
Leave your lifeless body rotting in a fucking shack
shit got me swinging with the bone splitter
Lost up in the soul river
Talking on my name you catching death
Fucking with the grim reaper
Bitch I am the gatekeeper
Cut off all your limbs and its a mess
How would you feel with this blood in your veins
I'm lost in my thoughts I'm just going insane
Switchblade
Got a motherfucker running
Choppa and a drum and its holding about hundred
Try to play me you a dummy
Cut off your face and I wear it in public
Shoot at your face and it came out your stomach
Empty the clip and this time I'm not running
You try to play me but got nothing from it
Not lost in the sauce bitch I'm lost in the motion
I had an epiphany
Fresher than listerien
Flow is so heavenly
Bitch is you listening
Devil got hits for me
This shit is a recipe
For when I rest I piece
R.A.P speciality
Kill them off mentally
I like it physically
Explicit imagery
Cold like the winter g
Murdering any feat
Burning on any beat
I don't get any cheese
Make you my enemy
Creep like a centipede
Arming the military
How aren't you sick of me
Stick to the villainy
I need a pill to find the chill in me
Sit behind bars to find the real in me
Recharge the energy
I think I'm finished b
Stretching out the skin haven't eaten for weeks
Pop out with a choppa hearing all of them scream
Oppa dropped a body gonna follow the beam
Big grave digger
Mr pack shipper
Cut yo body up and then I throw u in a chipper
Throw you in the river
Make you reconsider
Have you fucking watching while I'm tearing out yo liver
Huh
What you do next
Then I take yo bitch and have her begging to forgive her
Snort me a sliver
Then pull on the trigger
And once you is dead
Ima pour up sum liquor
Ride with my hittas
Beams shining like glitter
The way that I do you, you think I'm a sinner
Pistol in my hand cocked back
Riding in a motherfucking all matte black
I'm the fucking type to put you in a body bag
Leave your lifeless body rotting in a fucking shack
shit got me swinging with the bone splitter
Lost up in the soul river
Talking on my name you catching death
Fucking with the grim reaper
Bitch I am the gatekeeper
Cut off all your limbs and its a mess
How would you feel with this blood in your veins
I'm lost in my thoughts I'm just going insane
Switchblade
Got a motherfucker running
Choppa and a drum and its holding about hundred
Try to play me you a dummy
Cut off your face and I wear it in public
Shoot at your face and it came out your stomach
Empty the clip and this time I'm not running
You try to play me but got nothing from it
Not lost in the sauce bitch I'm lost in the motion
I had an epiphany
Fresher than listerien
Flow is so heavenly
Bitch is you listening
Devil got hits for me
This shit is a recipe
For when I rest I piece
R.A.P speciality
Kill them off mentally
I like it physically
Explicit imagery
Cold like the winter g
Murdering any feat
Burning on any beat
I don't get any cheese
Make you my enemy
Creep like a centipede
Arming the military
How aren't you sick of me
Stick to the villainy
I need a pill to find the chill in me
Sit behind bars to find the real in me
Recharge the energy
I think I'm finished b
Stretching out the skin haven't eaten for weeks
Pop out with a choppa hearing all of them scream
Oppa dropped a body gonna follow the beam
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Writer(s): L K
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