Lyrics

[Intro: $witchblade $crim] Sui-sui-sui-suicide Back from the dead $witchblade Rrah (—8) [Verse 1: $witchblade $crim] I got dreams of blowing my brains out (Shh-shh) While fucking some bitches in the mouth Keep these hoes wet with a jaw full of clout Young white demon from the south (Woop) Drinking lean, never liquor Two-phone shawty, dial up the digits (Brr-brr) Anarchy's the mission, said, "Fuck a religion", can I get a witness? Uh Syrup in my Icee, having threesomes at the movies That's the beauty of the groupies Just gone and ask Lil' Uzi (Rrah) $uicide, unifies all the scrutinized So please either crucify or euthanize My supersize fantasy to cease my life [Bridge: Lil' Uzi the Antichrist] Never—, never sold crack but I smoked it Think you the cream of the crop I'ma bring out the locusts Hold up, lemme focus Yuh (I'm dusting) [Verse 2: Lil' Uzi the Antichrist] Bitch, I'm sipping brain punch, drain my lunch's veins Blood stains in my fangs, punk Rock, paper, scissors Shoot goo in your dame, uh Walking with a limp, Notre Dame Hunch Back to the Bat Cave and pack a wrap fat Blaze up plankton, I'm fried like Frankenstein Can't think right Put a gun to my head with a blank in mind Take my time away from life I fucking hate my gears and cranks They grind all day and night I might delay my decay if I gave a flying fuck (But I don't) But I don't, uh