Intro)
Keep that machete stashed and swing it on that a**
(Verse)
Yo who the f*** is this?
Spittin limitless, you minimalist b****
Something wrong with your brain if you ain"t feeling this.
We bout to blow the f***** club up like some terrorists,
Prepared to die, with my face planted in a pair of t***.
You must admit this is the s*** that make you sip a drug
And then you drink it, drink it up
You think it"s safe, but you know what?
It never is, suffering this, killing tinzine, know what it is
The deeper I dig, the sicker I get,
f***** with s*** you can never forget.
(Hook)
I got some holes in my head then I fill em up with trash,
I suppose that I"m dead but you probably shouldn"t ask,
I got some hoes in my bed, if you hungry then cash,
Once I got the "chete stashed, just swing it on that a**.
(Verse)
Banging heads like some m*********** rockstars,
Incite buyer, to light fire to cop cars.
Hot bars, only f*** with hot broads,
No 5's or 7's if they ain"t dimes they knockoffs.
Sit in the grave, live as a slave, kickin the s*** in the wickedest haze
Slash like a razor, I'm movin your face
You think that you ill? that isn't the case.
Real as they come, number the one
Can't feel my face, number then numb
Pulling the smoke as I come to the dome
Higher this year, dumber then blown
(Hook x2)
I got some holes in my head then I fill em up with trash,
I suppose that I"m dead but you probably shouldn"t ask,
I got some hoes in my bed, if you hungry then cash,
Once I got the "chete stashed, just swing it on that a**.
(Outro)
Datsik,
Snak the Ripper
Young Sin,
m***********
Keep that machete stashed and swing it on that a**
(Verse)
Yo who the f*** is this?
Spittin limitless, you minimalist b****
Something wrong with your brain if you ain"t feeling this.
We bout to blow the f***** club up like some terrorists,
Prepared to die, with my face planted in a pair of t***.
You must admit this is the s*** that make you sip a drug
And then you drink it, drink it up
You think it"s safe, but you know what?
It never is, suffering this, killing tinzine, know what it is
The deeper I dig, the sicker I get,
f***** with s*** you can never forget.
(Hook)
I got some holes in my head then I fill em up with trash,
I suppose that I"m dead but you probably shouldn"t ask,
I got some hoes in my bed, if you hungry then cash,
Once I got the "chete stashed, just swing it on that a**.
(Verse)
Banging heads like some m*********** rockstars,
Incite buyer, to light fire to cop cars.
Hot bars, only f*** with hot broads,
No 5's or 7's if they ain"t dimes they knockoffs.
Sit in the grave, live as a slave, kickin the s*** in the wickedest haze
Slash like a razor, I'm movin your face
You think that you ill? that isn't the case.
Real as they come, number the one
Can't feel my face, number then numb
Pulling the smoke as I come to the dome
Higher this year, dumber then blown
(Hook x2)
I got some holes in my head then I fill em up with trash,
I suppose that I"m dead but you probably shouldn"t ask,
I got some hoes in my bed, if you hungry then cash,
Once I got the "chete stashed, just swing it on that a**.
(Outro)
Datsik,
Snak the Ripper
Young Sin,
m***********