I been working everyday, bitch
I aint got no off switch
Getting money roll a smoke,
Spin yo fucking block
Couple a blades up in my pocket,
If he talkin like a soft bitch
Beat em till he love me,
Rock Lee, up in the spot shit
Apparition when I come through,
Float like a ghost
Hover on the sand,
Dissipate like smoke
Bitch boy you just a joke,
Doublin up the dose
Cause i need it when im alone,
And if they get under my skin
I put em in my death note,
Just cope,
Cause you could never touch me,
Im still outta reach
But you girl been tryna fuck me,
Woah

I took the psycho path, 
Cycles until I die,
My demise,
Could never be foretold,
It takes all of my flesh,
Like everything thats in time,
Fall into the flames,
There's nothing thats left inside
Everything turns to ash,
There's nothing thats left alive,
I been sick of all you bitches,
I pull up and then im rippin
Sippin on this liquor,
I walk and then I be tippin
If he steppin up on my feet,
Then his body finna go missin,
I need a bad bitch wit a fat ass,
With a fat Backwood,
Bitch you know we smoke thrax,
Thats facts,
You know you looking at the pinnacle,
Run it back like its a ritual,
And bitch thats a wrap

Death from Below (prod. NetuH)

melx