crystal ball
I see my knife inside my crystal ball and it's hitting vitals
I see your headstone everytime that im closing my eyelids
I'm dumping guts of anyone who seem to be my rival
Like I'm Blade the room is dropping upon my arrival
Outside your house with that razor on me
The Poltergeist in your basement haunting
Greasy hair, camel blues I'm wanting
Layin back, killin is exhausting
Watch you while u sleep, turning, tossing
Anakin in your dreams, nightmare assaulting
Smoke by the creek, no fuckin Dawson
Dope in the trees, country roads im coughing
Serial killer, ethereal raps, no mac but I keep me an axe
Smoking a sack while your blood drippin off of my hatchet
You are nothing but trash
Ride down commercial ave hopin that 12 do not search
Corpses in the back
Dressed in all black like a goth so you won't see me stalking
Stick blades in your back
How do I feel? I feel homicidal
Your raps in the crosshairs of my rifle
I wrap you up in some barbed wire
Then smoke a blunt while I hear u cryin
Pulling up my plates expired
Bass shakin everywhere I'm riding
I'm tryna make your fucking face violet
Blades on the dash for when I'm feelin violent
I see your headstone everytime that im closing my eyelids
I'm dumping guts of anyone who seem to be my rival
Like I'm Blade the room is dropping upon my arrival
Outside your house with that razor on me
The Poltergeist in your basement haunting
Greasy hair, camel blues I'm wanting
Layin back, killin is exhausting
Watch you while u sleep, turning, tossing
Anakin in your dreams, nightmare assaulting
Smoke by the creek, no fuckin Dawson
Dope in the trees, country roads im coughing
Serial killer, ethereal raps, no mac but I keep me an axe
Smoking a sack while your blood drippin off of my hatchet
You are nothing but trash
Ride down commercial ave hopin that 12 do not search
Corpses in the back
Dressed in all black like a goth so you won't see me stalking
Stick blades in your back
How do I feel? I feel homicidal
Your raps in the crosshairs of my rifle
I wrap you up in some barbed wire
Then smoke a blunt while I hear u cryin
Pulling up my plates expired
Bass shakin everywhere I'm riding
I'm tryna make your fucking face violet
Blades on the dash for when I'm feelin violent
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