FUCK! ft. Undead Ronin Lyrics

Suicide coming with the knife, alright

I'll leave you six feet deep

Fuck around and find out

What this shit means to me

Cockin' the Glock

Cockin' the Rugers

You might meet my fucking shooters

Make that hoe ass R.I.P

Coming from the same ol' scene

Hit me when you bring a beam

Fuck

Fuck with me, you fuck with god

Recently been having thoughts

"Kill, em! Kill, em! You're the victim!"

Can't hit me unless you killin'

Then we drillin'

Then we busy

Come in with that five-one-fifty

Bitch boy hit you from behind

Pussy wanna talk that shit

Wanna act big, put a blade to yo wrist

Fuckboy, fuck 'round, catchin a mo'fucking body

I'm prepping for war, I grip the the glock and a sword

Gotta get ready, before the 12 gauge roar

Get back, mane

I got no problem with blood

I'm gonna black out the sun

Wig split, throat slit

They know I'm the culprit

Mosh pit

Get a grip

Leave yo ass like it's a hit

Rollin' with the blade down on my hip

You know it's one to ten

Take yo fucking tongue out

If you ever say my name again

A K

Lock load

Rather not see yo face again

Deadshot

Headshot

Rolling with that red dot

Aiming at a pussy boy

That gonna have his heart stop

Wadin' through the fields of misery

Finding nothing but the answer to my agony

Is blood shed from my enemies

Building up my legacy

Y'all filled up with jealousy

I fulfill my fantasy manifesting my destiny

Bitch

Y'all just snakes in the grass, hoe

Imma shoot a pussy boy up in his face

A John Doe

Tie him to the cinderblocks

And sink him down low

Ask, say I don't know

When I

Find a target, Imma mark it

Make 'em wonder why I'm slow

Tail them until they home

And show 'em terror so they know

God of death

Lord of Locust

It's that demon draining hope

Travvy Ronin is the set

You better pray we don't got smoke

I'm a rained down pain

With a blade named Fate

Have the police asking how could I have even done it mane

I'm a rained down pain

With a blade named Fate

Have the police asking how could I have even done it mane

Suicide coming with the knife, alright

I'll leave you six feet deep

Fuck around and find out

What this shit means to me

Cockin' the glock

Cockin' the rugers

You might meet my fucking shooters

Make that hoe ass R.I.P

Coming from the same ol' scene

Hit me when you bring a beam