All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
I'm a pitbull, back up bitch
You gon bite the concrete
Pull up in a fucking tank, bitch no car seat
Hear a nade drop, hear the drop of a heartbeat
Homicidal suicide, yeah i hold an army
I got feelings like the devil
All these hoes got bucked
But now they see the fucking level
Boy seen his brains on the pavement he unsettled
Say i love to murder beats while picking rose pedals
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
Been upside the other side
Ho you know you can't test me
You fucking with the wrong hoard
Skeletons they envy
(Caught up feeling empty)
Call up the killers with murderous minds
Guess im not done with taking pointless lives
Throw your body to the hives where the bodies lie
Covering up with scent lotion
So fuck boy don't smell me, i take off his head
Ball up my palm to my fingers so you end up dead
Fighting these urges for murder
Scream curses to god, i see the motherfucking red
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me
All of yall get the fuck from round me