ROT! ft. Mediocre Mane Lyrics

Send location

Huh

We on the way

15 minutes out

Got the product better have your money ready

Huh

And if you don't then you catch us aiming very steady

In my cross hair

Sending these shots and I ain't gonna stop till your deep in the ground

And I'm bringing the fire no matter the army I ain't afraid of death

I come back as a zombie these fuckers talk shit

Till I come around spinning the block like a Beyblade

Then you hear bang bang

Running from me is the same thing

Talking but your words don't phase me

You getting lazy

God of the dead like I'm hades

Up in the night looking shady

Huh

Oh you mysterious huh?

Think that we curious huh?

Boo Radley go back to your house and board your windows up

Huh

Fuck you mean this shit ain't hard I seen you bob your head

Tap your toe

And hit the dirty Hokey Pokey white boy jig

Yeah fuck 'em I just leave 'em where they rot

Chop your body up and hide you in the spot

Leave your family mourning it won't ever stop

And if they ever find you

They won't be able to tell if it's you or not

Huh

Fuck

I don't wanna keep going on anymore

I think I'd feel better deep in the dirt floor

You degenerate piece of of shit fucker

Hope you have a painful death and suffer

We stay smoking on the opps with the boof

We wear vests just in case bullet proof

You'll die if you try me it's the truth

If you want that smoke you can find me in the booth