Hidin’ in the bushes with a mask and a pistol grip
And when I hop out on yo’ #ss Ima let it rip
I’ma shoot you in yo’ face and watch yo’ body hit the ground
Then I’ma hop back in my spot and load another round
Hidin’ in the bushes with a mask and a pistol grip
And when I hop out on yo’ #ss Ima let it rip
I’ma shoot you in yo’ face and watch yo’ body hit the ground
Then I’ma hop back in my spot and load another round
These little b#tch bois tryna act like they tote pistols
Reaper creeping in yo district
Hitting everyone that’s with you
Muthaf#ka I don’t miss like when I hop out on yo #ss
Hop-hop-hop out on yo #ss, hop out- hop out on yo #ss
I be Demon slayin
b#tch I’m crazy
Sticking to the f#ckin task
Been fugazi
Y’all can’t tame me
Middle finger to the masses
Catholic Churches
High school classes
Burn em to the f#cking ashes
f#ck tha world and f#ck yo life
Call me pseudo psychopathic
b#tch I’m speaking power
Need a megaphone to reach the planet
b#tch I’m speaking power
b#tch I’m speaking power
Need a megaphone to reach the planet
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