Sms, send a text
All my opps finna get hexed
Finna kill me for the bread
But I go first for their head
I ain’t tryna make amends
Finna kill me for the bread
Jokes on them, they pull up dead
Cast a soul and now they red
Knock you out and throw you out, you burning in the light
Pull up to the scene and make sure that the next on sight (b#tch)
Pulling out the switch and then I stab ’em on the right
I’m a f#cking hexxlord, you don’t wanna f#cking fight (aye)
Planning on your soul like it’s a big #ss f#cking heist
Pull up to the scene and I’m the f#cking poltergeist
Sold my f#cking soul but I cannot name the price
Posted with the clique ever since it was July
Dropping bodies like ’em p#ssies
Imma smoke on ’em da cookies
You the weakest like a rookie
I got links ho and i’m spooky
Popping on a xan’s a hobby
Lock you in a porta potty
Send them to the f#cking lobby
They for sure don’t wanna top me
Took my soul outta my body
All these p#ssies they all copies
Dropping p#ssies like ’em bodies
Sipping on that f#cking coffee
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