Killing Season (feat. MC Lars & Bizarre)
Oh shit I did it again
When I work up this morning
With that man's girlfriend
In the back of my 'benz
We went all night long
Fell asleep
Then woke up to him
Standing outside my car
All alone in the dark
I took the car out of park
And got the hell out of there
Driving as fast as I can
To get away from that man
I feel more like Kim than Stan
I think I'm finally done
How'd I
Screw up my life
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
Why can't I get away from that man
Driving 110
I think that this is the end
So I called my bro on the phone
As I drove all alone
To tell him how screwed that I am
And how he's coming for me
This time with a massive posse
D12 and a bunch of groupies
Man what should I do?
Heard you've been followed by a violent man
You did the smart the thing and called a friend
Avoid being alone he can stalk you quickly
Change your routine, 'cause he'll track you just be
Be super careful about what you post
On Instagram or you might be toast
You might be fine if you show some restraint
A man of good judgment, it's clear that you ain't
You always fall in love with wrong girl buddy
Ignoring the danger telling me she's lovely
But I heard that her man was a reckless canon
You'll be forever running like Luke from Ganon
Out of breath from the wild chase, who knew?
Why'd you have to be such a reckless dude?
If I hear that he might be coming for your friends
It's like our kinship might have to end, so
How'd I
Screw up my life
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
Why can't I get away from that man
Could we be at the end
I think that this is the end of the line
He's gonna catch me
It's just a matter of time
This ain't no Friday the 13th
But it's still Freddy's night
I'm gonna end up in a body bag
I'm so depressed
An animal
I pop for no reason
I'm killing
Cuz this is killing season
Live by the gun
And die bye too
I'm from Detroit Michigan
And this is what we do
I'm a drug addict
I ain't no beginner
A dope fiend
Just left the rehab center
I hate my life
I hate my girl
Matter of fact
I wanna die
And leave this world
Fuck y'all
How'd I
Screw up my life
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
I just can't get away from that man
Could we be at the end
I think that this is the end of the line
How'd I
Fuck up my life
I hear the footsteps behind me
Know now this is my time
Rufus man I'll never do this again.
When I work up this morning
With that man's girlfriend
In the back of my 'benz
We went all night long
Fell asleep
Then woke up to him
Standing outside my car
All alone in the dark
I took the car out of park
And got the hell out of there
Driving as fast as I can
To get away from that man
I feel more like Kim than Stan
I think I'm finally done
How'd I
Screw up my life
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
Why can't I get away from that man
Driving 110
I think that this is the end
So I called my bro on the phone
As I drove all alone
To tell him how screwed that I am
And how he's coming for me
This time with a massive posse
D12 and a bunch of groupies
Man what should I do?
Heard you've been followed by a violent man
You did the smart the thing and called a friend
Avoid being alone he can stalk you quickly
Change your routine, 'cause he'll track you just be
Be super careful about what you post
On Instagram or you might be toast
You might be fine if you show some restraint
A man of good judgment, it's clear that you ain't
You always fall in love with wrong girl buddy
Ignoring the danger telling me she's lovely
But I heard that her man was a reckless canon
You'll be forever running like Luke from Ganon
Out of breath from the wild chase, who knew?
Why'd you have to be such a reckless dude?
If I hear that he might be coming for your friends
It's like our kinship might have to end, so
How'd I
Screw up my life
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
Why can't I get away from that man
Could we be at the end
I think that this is the end of the line
He's gonna catch me
It's just a matter of time
This ain't no Friday the 13th
But it's still Freddy's night
I'm gonna end up in a body bag
I'm so depressed
An animal
I pop for no reason
I'm killing
Cuz this is killing season
Live by the gun
And die bye too
I'm from Detroit Michigan
And this is what we do
I'm a drug addict
I ain't no beginner
A dope fiend
Just left the rehab center
I hate my life
I hate my girl
Matter of fact
I wanna die
And leave this world
Fuck y'all
How'd I
Screw up my life
I'm going out of my mind
I'm going out of my mind
I just can't get away from that man
Could we be at the end
I think that this is the end of the line
How'd I
Fuck up my life
I hear the footsteps behind me
Know now this is my time
Rufus man I'll never do this again.
Credits
Writer(s): Mc Lars
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