Riding on that chevy thang with my ana gripped for a deadly stang
Sticking to my evil ways will guarantee
You'll end up in a grave
Still on my pedals, Im not packing steel but a Kunai will do
Pull the lever to dump bodies in the river
Friendemies to enemies
Stepping on yo coffin while you're burning down eternally
Step aside moving steady coming with my wrath
Step in the path and you'll end up in my evil craft
Best believe so don't try to leave with the last laugh
Hit a lick?, What the fuck you mean
Shut the fuck up
Lately I just dont give a fuck so blow your ass off
Catch you lurking you better start ducking
Grab yo bitch and start to run when i grab my smith and weston you will...
(Pray to your god cause you're out of luck bitch)
Stanging after Hanging em from a fucking tree
The creator I shall be
Test me, you'll end up headless resting on the devils gates
When your face to face he will decide your fate
Hear me speak within my unique metaphors getting to my final destination
Fuck the population blood dripping
Now Im breaking like a vanished dream upon wakin