rat bastard! Lyrics

(fear. Spectacle of fearsome acts.

That's what's reserves the order of things, fear.)

Bitch I'm in my head

Bitch I'm in my element (I'm in my, I'm in my)

Bitch I'm in my head (bitch I, bitch I'm in my head)

Bitch I'm in my element

Its like fuck that shit you said hoe

Dancing with my guns, cut him down dual wield like Rambo

5.56 to the temple leave em' limp quick, on my kinfolk

I might throatfuck your nympho

Tie your boss to a chair, rip his nails off for the info

On the whereabouts where that bag at

Need more money, I'm a drug addict

Got some old money and some bad habits

In the woods where I use to chase rabbits

I'm fucked up on the ropes

No backing out, cant choke

Gripping all on that pole, woah

Blastin' all at y'all foes

Bitch I'm in my head (huh, huh)

Bitch I'm in my element (I'm in my, I'm in my)

Bitch I'm in my head (bitch I, bitch I'm in my head)

Bitch I'm in my element

Used to pull up pockets full of locked phones

Tell me how much do you got for em'?

All yo homies would you even ride for em'?

Would you kill a foolie tryna take his soul?

With the bros got you fucking acting bold

Now you bound to fold

When you on your own and you up the pole and blow it

Now he missin' in a pool a blood and you the only witness

Did you have you kill him, really I don't know

Like fuck it bro, what's done is done

Time to go, they ain't see the whip so we can ride in slow

I don't feel shit, you can call me cold