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Mentally Therapeutic Musick

Suur Papa, Scardoff & Bad Art - Sõnumid Rajoonist

RIDE OR DIE [PROD. TOXICGODD]

video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ajBdKUeR4WE

sensativa kil:amnt on the beat
kiviabi in the mix
kungime

Kurinahk: 
Produktide jaoks on mul stashboks taskus
kuskil mind näed siis parem maksa maksu
ah jagad matsu, pole vaja kaklust
nii et anna käppa mõne hiti vastu
kaha täida hoolega ja nüüd anna leeki
mis mees sa siis oled kui sa hitti ei teegi
näe pool geed et su bongivesi muliseks
see on sinu huvides piibutoru tuliseks
vahepeal ka nurisen ma vaikselt et saishe
jälle saime vähem nagu laividel maike
kivipea vaidleb siis asi pole maitses
tõsuipea taidleb teeb kurinahk haiget
jälle saand kaineks anna mulle mahvi
hit one two ja bongi lasen lahti
nii puf puf pass ja siin kõik vennad tuttu
pole õhtu veel käes a grill juba kustund

Ref:
kilekotid on täis seda kama täitke oma kahad
vahetage kinni oma väiksemad rahad 
ja kui rullida tahad siis ma abistan
dolla dolla bill põllu peal segu valmistan

taskud on täis seda kama täitke oma kahad
vahetage kinni oma väiksemad rahad 
ja kui rullida tahad siis ma abistan
dolla dolla bill põllu peal segu valmistan

Seaduskuulekus:
ma tean mis sa teinud oled kui sa ahmid õhku
a minu bongi turbol on 6 bari rõhku
väljas juba õhtu ja ma täidan oma kõhtu
universumiga oma pead olen lõhkund
tahad näha lõppu a see kõik alles algab
teiste arvamuste tõttu loonud endas vangla
kiviabi vabastab hanf kung karastab
siin on see element mis ideedega varustab
trummidega alustab ja mõttejuga voolab
su korgid välja löön kui tahad juua ennast kooma
rooma tagasi rooma jooma, 
sind ei koti teadmised sa tahad proovida hoora
ma ei taha sind näha liigun seal kus on pilved
päike teeb ringe ja teadvus on kindel 
seaduse silme eest sa midagi ei varja
pane ring käima teeme kõik koos nalja

Ref:
kilekotid on täis seda kama täitke oma kahad
vahetage kinni oma väiksemad rahad 
ja kui rullida tahad siis ma abistan
dolla dolla bill põllu peal segu valmistan

taskud on täis seda kama täitke oma kahad
vahetage kinni oma väiksemad rahad 
ja kui rullida tahad siis ma abistan
dolla dolla bill põllu peal segu valmistan

Kozinak:
kiffised kotid produktide jaoks
pesemata sokid nuhk-nuhkide jaoks
higised kotid petuhhide jaoks
Lädra võtab peale tuh-tuhhide laost
ta kuskil ei kao ja see muss siin ei kao
kiviabi pakub abi ussidel kaos
ei taha su raha, sa tahad mu kama
ma vaatan üles a sa vaatad maha
ma vaatan ette a sa vaata taha
paaljev kui Ljuljev Inkasso ukse taga
kes paneb peale? Hanf kung on majas
fooliumit sajab La Kotka Nostra kajab
naabrivalve peab ikka veel plaani
"da nu vas nahui stakimi piragami"
kui rullida tahad siis tule sillalt osta
roheline kaart sõidutab La Kotka Nostra

Ref:
uulitsad on täis seda kama täitke oma kahad
vahetage kinni oma väiksemad rahad 
ja kui rullida tahad siis ma abistan
dolla dolla bill bitch

vereringlus on täis seda kama täitke oma kahad
vahetage kinni oma väiksemad rahad 
ja kui rullida tahad siis ma abistan
dolla dolla bill bitch

Produktide Jaoks | kil:amnt, kiviabi, hanf kung

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LYRICS

well it’s the gut slinging east side demon creeping out the crypt

Squeeze the fruit of death I let it bleed and drip right off my lips

Creeping through the woods don’t hide your family bitch it’s time to dip

I came to slit your throat you stupid pussy mother fuckin bitch

If you should die before you wake 
Bitch that’s my soul to take
You stay up late 
I put your head up on a fucking stake
So get it straight I came for blood bitch I don’t conversate
I kill the priest fuck all the nuns and then I meditate

Hooded in the crowd hidden blade you won’t notice me
Your girl up in my cult she say I look just like I’m Joseph seed

Ima fuck around and make a million off of blood and screams
Freddy Krueger swag why you think you see me in your dreams

Fuck you mean, fuck that wild boy shit
I got candles lit when I fuck that bitch 
Slit my wrist let her lick that drip from the elbow tip to the top of my dick

Bad bitch riding shotgun she keep the same 
aim that bitch right out the window let that mother fucker bang

Bitch I’m patron sippin in gold tippin 24 sittin
I cut your neck for 33 just like I’m Scottie pippen 

Patron sippin  gold 24 sittin

I need to cope
My wrist is cut my heart is broke 
The blood is soaked
I’m on the corner slittin throats

GOOSEBUMPS! [PROD. TOXICGODD]

DR. RAGER [PROD. TOXICGODD]

(prod.  Vez  · Bargholz · Nikola Tracks)

Life (feat. Faceless 1-7)

Tsunami J. & YCK - Tunnel Vision (Prod. Walt)

GLACIER PACK

CLAPPERS (FEAT. Abstract & HunnaV)

HAARPER // BEAM TO YA HEAD (Prod. HAARPER)

Artwork: @iamcvrsed
  / iamcvrsd  

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BOOKING
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Lyrics:
I was smoking on that indo
Beat that box, her bento
Gang gon drop like flies
When we fire right past that window 
Blade to ear like kimbo
Leave yo ass in limbo
Yo bitch switching sides
Like she playing the Nintendo 

Spike their blunts with that demeton
Feel like megatron
Hit a bump
Murk em on his lawn
‘nother wounded fawn
Bish op down
It’s the stomping grounds
Shooting hollow rounds
Pushin weight
You will not be found
They won’t hear a sound
Don’t bother me
No colloquy
They wanna be me
What they see
Their majesty 
Get knocked like beanie
Guillotine gon make em scream
They’ll see the stars 
And the rings Saturn brings
See the archons from afar

Step into my chamber
And you might just see the light
Left shoulder strapped
Cause the burner always right
Beam to yo head scopin ready to ignite
Fuckin all these hoes
Cause my money never tight

I’ve taken my time to find myself
I’m taken that nine to find yo wealth
They wanna be slime, go watch yo health
I’m bringing that nine point hollow hell
I’m bringing em down with erosion 
Logan cut em with the blades
And their caliber frozen 
Cause I be the one to go and stop it in motion 
Gaara with the coffin of sand implosion

HAARPER - BEAM TO YA HEAD

Prod. YCK, shoutout to Tsunami J. @tsunamiij

[YCK]
I watched a movie of my life I didn’t like the screenplay
I think the script should be rewritten everything seemed grey
Wonder who the hell directed it cause it won’t win awards
But it’s more difficult compared to only needing four chords
Say I’ve got flaws but you’re not without yours
But whenever you’re outside you don’t feel the downpour
I don’t claim to be flawless I just have my self-awareness
With the cards that I’ve been dealt existing isn’t built on fairness
Relay and televise voicing your phobias
That must be taxing nonstop anhedonia
You are in fight or flight when it’s unwarranted
To be or not to be thoughts make you short-winded
Hold the gratuitous rancor raised in fortuitous anger
What will I do in the silence ain’t no reducing the mileage
Take that as you will but you are deeply unqualified
What you spew is hyperbole you’re concealed in wall of lies

[Tsunami J.]
I wanna save my hope wanna change minds
Mirages hang my ghouls from the grey vines
I wanna save my soul wanna break my bones
Wanna praise my own wanna make thrones
I wanna save my gold wanna change my woes
Wanna face my foes wanna fade ghost

[YCK]
I watched a movie of my life I didn’t like the way it ended
Think I’ll focus on myself I’ve never been all that dependent
Had to grow up expeditiously and figure out alone
Perseverance is a virtue many haven’t come to know
Transient and brief that’s the dissonant truth
On a cosmic calibration this predicament’s doomed
And upon the grand arrival what’s expected is a sham
I just tell it how it is before we oughta up and scram
By default we’re faithless a tabula rasa
Destructive by donning a scapular toss the
Objective instruction abandoned the gospel
This poisonous arrogance sheltered in hostel
What’s normal relies upon what the structure provided not
What the oligarchy’s selling tryna coast on and ride along
Interpret how you like but there is not enough room
To spin the open-ended as a win and then bid adieu

[Tsunami J.]
I wanna save my hope wanna change minds
Mirages hang my ghouls from the grey vines
I wanna save my soul wanna break my bones
Wanna praise my own wanna make thrones
I wanna save my gold wanna change my woes
Wanna face my foes wanna fade ghost

YCK x Tsunami J. - Mirage


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The Irony 

The Irony prod. by Scoop Deville

Fat Camp 

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Don't Tell Me (Prod.Big Los)

mak daddy - Too Many Problems

Blood In The Pit

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Bad As It Seems (Prod. By Yung Dev)

Deranged ft. Krypto - Fuck what you heard

Misadventures of Trap Jack

I Got Top In Bikini Bottom ft KG Smokey(Prod By PJ Beats)

Trap Jack 2

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Welcome to the chop street

Dead bodies hanging by they feet

You see this demon when I walk

You hear this evil when I speak

Mark of the beast

When I reap I claim your soul as mine to keep

And in the middle of the night

I’m looking for some blood to leach

Catch your throat missing

Fresh blood spitting out your teeth

But I still practice what I preach

Give his family time to weep

I’m at the crossroads

You make a deal I got just what you need

But just know when your time is up

Them hellhounds coming out to feast

I done slit my wrist so much

I guess I’ll never get to feel

Yeah this demon I got’s real

He just showed me how to kill

Cloaked in hoodies

Crooked daggers

Demon sigils

Candles lit

See that full moon in the night

We bout to sacrifice yo Bitch



She lookin like Megan fox

Double 0 9

Conjugate ya soul

After following the signs

Takin all ya hoes to the road where they hide

Where the spirits stay alive

Skinnin sheep for their hides

You can run from us

You can back out now

But when the sun plummets

You won't camp without

All the voodoo in the night

Know we gotchu in our sight

We gon catch ya by surprise

Gotcha fearin fo ya life



Cest la vie

Tell me what you know

You a Dumb bitch

And I'm Fuckin on ya hoe

When the gun hits

You'll be Sippin on patrone

Thinkin everythang is good

Samsung g note

You cannot fuck with us

You throwin bluffs

Sippin tuss

Ima uppercut

Right through yo face

From a lunge

Pop a lung

Murk ya son

Puttin knives in ya tum

Listening to bone thug while I get the redrum



Redrum, rum, rum

You cannot outrun

I'm goin dumb dumb dumb

Ima get me some

We spillin

Rum, rum, rum

You cannot outrun

I'm goin dumb, dumb, dumb

Ima get me some lil bitch


Bad face

Run up in the place

There’a nowhere to hide

The people here with the cleavers rep for blood and homicide

Murder rate’s high

And the bones gone crush

And the brain turns mush

I wonder why I have to touch

I kill so much

When lost in lust

Smoking with the fable reaper

Have talks between myself

Is there someone else inside

Or is it just that I need help

Mental health is off the tracks

If approached I will attack

No remorse I’m showin ( ?) kill em all

Destructive path

REAPER DEATH SEAL

REAPER DEATH SEAL [FEAT. HAARPER x BAKER YA MAKER] [PROD. SINGE]

Tokyo's Revenge x Joey Trap - Psycho

99ATTACK! (Prod. SXMPRA)

BREAK A FACE

ASTROBOY

ASTRO BOY BREAK A MOTHAFUCKIN’ FACE  
IM COMIN FROM A VERY COLD AND EMPTY PLACE 

HEAR THAT BASS AND THE PACE GET BRACED FOR A TASTE

OUTER SPACE IS A DEEP AND A DARK MISTAKE

COS YOU NEVER KNOW WHATS GONNA END UP COMIN TO REPLACE 

EVERY FACE THAT BELONGS TO THE HUMAN RACE 

EXTRA TERRESTRIAL TENDENCIES TAKIN THE MACE FROM ITS PLACE AND IM CATCHING A CASE 

LURKIN IN THE BACKSTREETS LIKE A MOTHAFUCKIN MENACE 

CATCHIN’ BODIES BITCH I MEANT IT TAKE A PHOTO AND I SENT IT TO BE PUT UP ON A FENCE 

FEDS GONNA FIND A LITTLE PRESENT IN A BARREL WITH SOME ROTTEN FUCKIN HEADS

KEEPIN ALL THESE PUSSY BOYS UP OUT MY WAY WITH A MAG OR TEN 

I AM AN ALIEN NOT FROM THIS PLAIN BITCH I SAID THIS SHIT ONCE AND ILL SAY IT AGAIN

Imma put him in a hearse and doom his spirit with a curse 

Send em down to hell so motherfuckers  gotta do the worst 

Pick apart a pussy boy and show em what he’s fuckin’ worth 

I’m a demon I’ll be evil till I’m  6 feet in the dirt 

Bitch WHATS THAT

IN THE MOTHAFUCKIN  BACK 

ITS A BODY AND ITS READY TO BE Put OUT ON THE TRACK 

SHOVEL THAT 
NEVER LACK
BODIES STACK
I RELAX 

WATCH ME GO AND GET IT LIKE I POPPED IT WITH A GAT 


BITCH ILL TAKE THAT FUCKIN SOUL
PULL UP OUT THE GATE AND I AND IM ABOUT TO ROLL 
STRAIGHT TO YOUR SECTOR WITH THE BLADE MY SOUL IS SOLD MY COAL IS COLD
I THOUGHT YOU’D KNOW 

Ignite the fire within with a lighter I 
Skim over petrol and light up your life l have been in line of the sight of the ones that have spite but I know who is right 

Bitch I’m 
Never gonna let em drag my name up in the dirt I am a man of many words I’m leaving motherfuckers hurt 

Thinkin boutta way to get em back I gotta prey on all that lack so imma reel em in and throw their bodies back to the black 

Dressed in black on black I think it’s time you were attacked 

Wait a minute while I grab my clique and all their blood soaked deadly fuckin’ bats 

Stalk in the night like the shadows we hike and reside like the mice in the crevice confined to the darkness within that is lining our minds and the fear of outside is the fear that divides all our brothers and sisters from seeing the light till the devil unites with us during the night and we seek out the weak just to start ending lives 

I am alive but I’ve still fucking died

ASTROBOY (Prod. SXMPRA)

watch your six.

Snatch that soul up out his shirt and let that fucking body rot

Take that chance and let us dance up in hells fuckin parking lot

Shots inside my mind screaming for cover but that barrels hot 

Got nowhere to run so I will never be stopped till I am at the top 

Take another swing up at the maker cos the motherfucker made us to be faded like the days 

Never save a bitch because they always gonna switch up like the blade up in your six so stay away 

Layin on the pavement what a motherfuckin shame I bet you wish you let em go but you stayed 

Now the blade
Cut yo face 
And you lay
Go to waste 
And you taste
The bitter shit you let a bitch spit up on your name 

I don’t ever wanna go out with a hang
So I blow up like the trade and leave a motherfuckin bang 
Up the ranks 

climbin on the heads of pussies doubtin like a mountain built up by my homies shouting bitch we lookin like a gang  

Pussies always totin that thang 
But I bet you couldn’t beat us if we battle with the hands 

Bitches always battle cos they racing for the bands

 imma keep it real and keep on spitting for the fans 

Wonder what all of the masses will say when I do end up Bein the goat 

Talkin they shit like they supported it when I sent em the links but they ghost 

Fake ones they come unlike real ones they go but there’s one thing we should always know 

It’s that the fake motherfuckers will come like the moths just  soon as your name starts to glow 


Puttin out a cigarette
On your fuckin leg 
Till you beg 
Pussies put me to the test
I ain’t gonna rest 
Till I am the man that people Stan like I’m a god among the lands but I remain the same coz I don’t give a fuck about the shit that brings fans 

Ice and the bands

I’m a voice from the stands come and take my fuckin hand cos we bang 

Bass bump hard in the thang 

Spittin like a villain killing cliques with my hands 

Changing the game cos I’m sick of the shit that these idiots spit so i open a pit

Darken the days bitch I put my own twist and I murder this shit you just have to admit 

Take a minute cos I did it bitch I said i would 
Put my name out in the air so you could 

Start to make out that the demons emerging from under the wood I will be understood 

Snatch his soul up out his body
We don’t need a motherfuckin shotty
Barkin Bitin like a rotty darkness swallows now he got me and I drop 
Straight down to the grounds 
Of hell and I’m ready for the future that the man will tell

Pentagram drawn at the gates and I wake to the sound of a big ringing bell

The Devil Next Door (Prod. SXMPRA)

BEWARE OF THE HAZE

Take that back it’s a
Mac attack
When I clap back you lack that sack 
Send that pussy to the underground and let the devil snack 
Imma roll
Stroll 
Down the fuckin rabbit hole 
Wonder when the demons boutta take their mother fuckin toll 
Made of coal 
Be my heart 
Bitch I’m cold my soul departs
Warm my hands in hell before I rip this fuckin plain apart 
The black arts 
Be my game and bitch you boutta learn my name 
Cos Im breakin out the cage and I got that scythe up to ya brain bitch imma 


Gut another motherfucker 
With that blade 
Bitch I’m takin many men out to their motherfuckin graves 
Feel the pain
Of the blade
When it’s rippin up yo face 
Imma killer killin shit bitch I will never play yo game 

And I said when we met that my name starts with death but you still chose to play with me bitch I’m the mane 

Watch the blood spray
As I lean down and say 

You will not make it this is your last day

Pussy motherfuckers always actin out of line 

Pentagram drawn on the floor in the darkest of nights and the moonlight shines 

Right upon my shrine 

As I’m sittin waitin for the right dinin time 
I don’t mind

Eating the dead like the eater of death bitch I’m making a mess

Blood on my breath and I’m killing you next with a scythe to the neck pussy please do not test 


Blood on the scythe 

Mud where you lie 

You already know my soul be cold as fuckin ice 

One from the knife
Done with ya life 

Bitch you cross Deatheater and you boutta say goodnight 


Kickin Down the gates swinging that mace
Up in your motherfuckin face 
 Put a pussy boy up in his fuckin place 
Wit a blade 
Lame mane 
Say my name

Pussy motherfucker you just made a big mistake  

D E A T H E A T E to the fuckin R
Bitch Im killin up close and then I’m taking very far

Take that 

Soul out your skin and then serve it to him 

Ground is on fire and I’m stuck here within 

Pentagram lining the edge of sanctuary guarding the grounds ive been sent to live in 

Problems with my same just floating up and down inside my brain 
Thinkin can I solve with the barrel of a nice AK

STILL THE SAME GAME 
 IN THE FUCKIN MAIN FRAME 
BRAIN SLAIN 
LOOKIN FOR A WAY TO TAKE MY SANE AGAIN 
PLAY SAFE 
FILLED WITH RAGE 
FUCKIN WITH ME I WILL DIG UP YA GRAVE

HAZE (Prod. SXMPRA)

SOULS COME, SOULS GO

Iridescent light be callin searchin for a soul

Lately I been fallin deep and dark within a fucking hole 

Feelin cold 
No ones home 
But yet the lights are always on 
at the end I’m dead and gone I’m always  doin this alone 

But I don’t give two fucks
What a motherfucker think he gonna say about another brother say it to my face 

Put him in his place 

Cos the motherfucker sleepin in the gutter 
Let another pussy suffer to the mace 

Trapped in perpetual searching cos I have lost all of the things that I valued in space 

Space being mind I can’t find where the line not to cross goes to hide 

But Its in my mind that is where it lies 
It resides 

Click click clack 
To your back 

Every motherfucker gonna get a blade and attack 
Cos we lack 
Basic decency to be the homies friend for free

Always wanting more but never be there when mothetfuckers need to lean 
And I see
What I need 
Cos you fake ass wannabes 
Always gonna be the ones that imma never wanna be cos I’m me
Never gonna walk up in my jeans
Keep it real or you gon feel ya knees buckle and release
Then you cease 
Breathin 

Keep em way down underneath that’s six feet deep

Let the maggots fuckin feast 
On the meat 

Searching for my soul I see the way I wanna be

And fuck a fake as motherfucker tryna drag me down cos he don’t know me 



Searching for a soul 
But it’s gone
Never comin home 

Darkness gettin cold
But I know 
This is not for long 


Keepin the peace but the bullshit exceeds all the effort I bleed for the ones that be leavin 

Seein the colours emerge through the skin of the pussies that aint what they say they are bein 

I don’t give a fuck and now the pussies outta luck 

Cos instead of being humble all these pussies chasin buck 

And I swear to any god that imma run a fuckin muck

Cos I’m sick of these busters that thinkin they tough  

Rappin got no flow
Lyrics are a no show
Think you gonna test me boy 
You know I’m boutta blow tho 

Growin pretty slow bro 
Get up out my phone hoe
Leavin you behind and now you gettin fuckin fomo 

You know Ill rep immortal till the fuckin death

My last breath 

I will use to tell you that you’ve made a fuckin mess

SOUL SEARCH (Prod. SXMPRA)

KRUK ONE - RIDE WITH ME

Smoking in the backyard crash and I can’t start
Blunts to the face when I race like it’s nascar
Bitch I’ve been my own plug growing all my own drugs
Step into the dirt and I’ve been digging fucking bones up

Pretty fucking factual that I don’t like a casual
I’m winging all this shit I’m rolling deeper with no manual
Can’t see well you got glaucoma
Backing up quick put you in a glock coma

No one say let’s go out to fucking Fresno
I don’t needa bitch in my ear cause I said so
Say that I’ll be famous but I don’t think being less known
Making any difference I already made a deathnote

Drug composing I’m down and I’m feeling loaded
I’m smoking alone and hoping a fucker would toe to toe and
Fade that’s a fact no problem when I attack
So wack when they all rap but fuck it I made a stack

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Body bag zip zip blunts that I rip rip
Bet you went and fuckin told the cops little tip tip
Thinking that you big shit then you start to nitpick
Boutta meet up with your bitch fuck then I dip quick

Break a fucking vessel all my demons I will meddle with
Drugs up in my blood I pay the statement I will settle with
Ain’t a lot of rappers I can say that I be level with
Triple six up I be repping all the devil shit

Back vengeance ideas I fucking penned it
I’ve gotten all your attention I’m serving a time my sentence
Going never ending this money I want to spend it
Well I’m guessing that’s the benefit of federal pension

Locking em up I’m hopping a bump when I ride and swerve
Copping a cup I’m coughing it up now we tied in first
To me it’s so amusing they try me but I’m the master
I beat em into a pulp and I’m leaving a body tattered

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Lowkey II (낮은 키 2)

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LYRICS 


Pull a blade, to my body, make a scar look like a crease

Got my eyes, bleeding now, watch it drip right off my teeth

Praying for a witch to summon, as a sacrificial piece,

Past midnight, we some Gremlins, looking for somewhere to feast

Rigor  Mortis, Necromorph, shadowmancing through the night,

So sadistic, self inflicted, when I lose my gift of sight,

Got Kyuubi, in my stomach, break the seal unleash his might,

Overused my mangekyo, now I’ll never see the light,

Fuck is that? Shawty good, said she could, plus her boy a bitch,

Cut his gut, see the blood, guess he not no crip,

Said she would, said “you should”, then she slit her wrist,

Fuck it vro, I can’t never fucking trust no bitch

You see this look I got? I call it sacriFace,

If you not looking for some murder, you look out of place,

They coming for my life I’m going for the waist, 

Imma take them with me like I’m Baby Face,

They taking potshots, Tattoos from the Rakyat,
If they jumping corners then I hit em off the drop shot,

Nothing left to lose all I got is my humanity, 

Did I ever tell you the definition of insanity? 

You got your finger on the pussy trigger, that’s the plan,

You way up in the sky you feeling like the fucking man,

You skydiving, ima catch you as soon as you land,

Buried in the beach, head sticking out the fucking sand,