Kill Confirmed Lyrics

Ahh

(On some demon shit)

(I can't fucking believe I made this beat)

Whatchu dreaming about?

Dreaming of the bread

That's until I wake up to some leaches in my bed

Seeing double, seeing red

Imma leave a demon dead and

Bleeding from his head

(Kill Confirmed)

Swerving in a Beamer just to rid of my anxiety

Smoking on some reefer to forget about sobriety

Trust problems, baby girl don't lie to me

She fainted at the sight of me

And if a demons fighting me

It's bound to end up violently

(Bitch)

It's bound to end up violently

I doubt that you're as high as me

Surrounded by a crowd that's loud as fuck and hurting quietly

(Hm, suffer silently)

Walk around the park looking for four leaf clovers

need some luck right now

I hop inside the car and put the pedal to the floor

Could give a fuck, I'm out

(Peace)

Going fast and feeling free

She an actor, I'm a king

Is me and Heaven crossing paths or hell, I guess we'll see

New 911 GT3

I'm in the belly of the beast

Slowly crashing off this weed

Don't fall asleep

Might pull a Paul and smash into a tree

Chilling with nobody then I wonder why I'm lonely

I'm all up in my head, cause my head is hella homely

I wonder what it said

Zooka prone to be dead

But I'm sure I'll beat that

I just need a reset

R-r-rolling in a caddie

Or a Beamer instead

R-r-rolling with a baddie

Double seater for the head

Smoking reefer to the head

Pop an addy for my ADD then Imma go to bed

(Man why they)

Sleeping on me like a bed

Im a zombie every morning every night though I be

Dreaming of the bread

That's until I wake up to some leaches in my bed

Seeing double, seeing red

Imma leave a demon dead and

Bleeding from his head

(Kill Confirmed)

Swerving in a Beamer just to rid of my anxiety

Smoking on some reefer to forget about sobriety

Trust problems, baby girl don't lie to me

She fainted at the sight of me

And if a demons fighting me

It's bound to end up violently

(Bitch)