Yeah.
Yeah.
Mother Massacre keep a butterfly up on my side like a
passenger slashing niggas tires.
He acting like he's sick of her now.
I'm making crazy,
but you made me should have listened.
Huh?
Now you stupid hoes ain't got a choice.
I'm like a missile.
Huh?
Blowing up and blowing bitches off.
I need a whistle home.
Hicks a nigga down.
It's giving which collecting crystals home for the nigga flexing.
You can't keep up with my muscle now.
Yeah.
They call it.
Yeah.
Killer.
Bad killer.
Killer.
The massacre.
No,
a couple of niggas want to kill me with a challenge.
When against the gangster now is the filing your calendar.
Make a legacy of horror movie.
I'm the action.
You're sorry if I'm coming out to beat you.
I hate wasting time.
I ain't pressed to kick it with bitches.
I'd be like, nevermind.
Cash out on my wrist.
I got no peace.
My time is so divine.
I've been feeling Godly.
I'm ascending.
Watching hoes decline.
Hard to give a * when you're at peace.
Yeah.
They call it.
They call it.
I don't know.
They call it.
We are.
I don't know.
I got killer looks.
Killer.
Bad killer.
They call it.
They was killer.
They kill a killer.
Look, kill a bad killer.
Kill a killer.
Nigga, kill a killer.
Put the lights and start the music.
A dragon nigga balls across the holiday.
Fathom Saturday.
Slither cracker.
Thought my leave a note and help a decorate.
Catch me if you can.
I'm here.
Everybody back.
OK. They call it.
The lights.
They saw the music.
Hey, drag a nigga balls across the holiday.
Fathom Saturday.
Slither cracker.
Thought my leave a note and have a decorate.
Catch me if you can.
I'm here.
Everybody back.
Killer.
I got a killer.
You can.
They call it.
We are.
You know.
They call it.
We are.
Killer.
Yeah, I got killer looks.
Killer killer.
They call it.
A killer killer.
Me too.
They can't kill a killer.
Look, kill a bad killer.
They call it.
A killer killer.
Like a killer.
Nigga, kill a killer.
Kill a killer.