Lyrics

[Verse] I really should just kill 'em but I'm coverin' my feelings Gotta get a bigger pack, I got a dollar for the liquor When I send 'em in a coffin I be coughing at the ritual The smoke up in my lungs'll get us more than you can think of While I'm up and get the picture that you always pass out I don't mean to lash out but I'm mean to my enemies Hot cheese on the keys and I make you freeze Drop beams on the scene right in front of me Let's all pay the cost and you dash out Made boss till they floss then I'll step house In the midst of the war when they're pinned to the door Till I'm up bringin' death, I'm back out We comin' to get that smoke and I'm passed out but the wake up'll be Missing up, they get it, should'a ten percent that bud and I Better go covet, I make an attempt and I want a bitch' blood, I'm seein' them work Covering up a victim but I'm religiously bustin' now A murderer's mind, a murderer's sign No mercy, no kind, I'm menacin' Murkin' 'em all, I am my They think I'm a crusader, big as the sky Get bucked up or get low and get Crucified The crucial and truthful, indubitably fly Hell, I'ma pull 'em and check 'em, the best of the best I'ma put 'em to rest like a slug in the chest If they wanna contest they best not 'fore ?the night? Sending their spirits all quick to the sky But you get a dismiss with a kiss of divine See the widow witnessin' the bliss of my crime Yeah, I'm comin' to slaughter in this bitch I begin to slaughter and I'll quit You better believe my viciousness