Lyrics

[Intro] What up, Slaine! (The land of the lost) [Verse] I got suicidal visions of women, I smoke a enemas Full of venom I got ten tenants in ten tenements Slanging to all the residents, cocaine intelligence My snow-bunny bitch sell e-hits for Mexicans Connecting with the best of the best, and cooking meth In the bubble bath with two dime chicks and they possessed I put every finger in your bitch pussy with my rings on And she don't give a fuck, she swallow nut and drink cum Pull up to your house with my hazard lights on, they flashing bright Hop out with a mask with Armani slice and a metal pipe Throw a little dash of this white inside the Alize Mix it with some molly and guess I'm top on the interstate Ventilate the car I'm driving and keeping the doors ajar Forces are on the floor in case they force us to go to war Say another word, I'll run up, ring your doorbell And lick off like them dirty cops did it to Sean Bell [Outro] Anti-Hero out now everywhere Slaine and Termanology Statik Selekt on the beat Shout out to my brother Ransom