Here’s the skinny from a fat mac, barking on a track
{?}, ain’t no way to bring me back
From the dead of my {?}, dwelling on the scene
b#tches looking at me funny, ’cause I’m copping with a grin
Trick or treat, with my bucket, looking to make some easy duckets
Don’t be trying to find your luck, because I’m aiming with the skull grip
The definition of a playa’s mission is the bread
And if you come with trouble then I’m taking off your head
Midnight villain on the corner smokin’, chillin’
What’s the word, I smell a purge
Think it’s time to make a killing
Mr. Boogie talking spooky
Think he’s got a screw loose
Thermal sitting in the back
Trapped up in a monkey suit
Now I’m peaking off the pen
High as f#ck since September
Heading straight into the window with a mask and a pistol
Grab the gas can, It’s my last stand
And I’m going out
With a bang I make a sound, I snap my fingers, lights go out
Kudos to you from me, I’m speaking silence
In a code so I hope you can see, now read my lips
And follow calls, through this door I can leave
Now what you see is what you get, there ain’t no make believe
Now watch me, now watch me
My eyes feel heavy, need some sleep, I fear my peak
I’m crushing them poppers, I’m mixin’ ’em up, I need to tweak and creep
Deep in the night I’m feeling like I might just walk in with a knife
Seeing murder on the menu, what it’s lookin’ like?
I’m running on vengeance, unhinging
No need for amends, I’m blinded by the rage
So gifted, uplifted by the twisted violent haze
Gimme just five and I’ll make way, in my path I’ll make them pay
Trust, I’m pissin’ on your grave, if you f#cking up my day
Burning eternal six, you get the seven double
{?} and called upon us, snakes come touch the salts for a trip
I promise that you won’t be missed, smearing this voodoo around the kick
If you wanna take a pimp, then hit this spliff and see the rift
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