MEMPHIS, TN. ft. TraeThaKilla Lyrics

I'm not inhuman I'm inhumane

In these parts everyday it can rain

I got secret identities like Bruce Wayne

Choppa out the psych ward cause that shit is insane

My bars highly flammable in other words Butane

Please get out my lane we are not the same

Don't make me put you on a gild and turn you to a stain

I locked his chain in the safe

Then the pistol whip I pray

Why my mind is so depraved

I take it to my filthy grave

Accidentally baked his finger

Now I got a Bloody Mary coke

The clip adjust his nose

Give 'em beats no Bose

Spiked bat it look like rose

Gotta run from coast to coast

They taken my ID of course

Demonic rituals of sorts

I Light em' like a pack new ports

A new flash of the day I rose

Cashing checks Monopoly

Approximately

They call me Walter white of this anomaly

Got Ransom like the Somali

The oldie ain't a part of me

Their house apart from here

I kill like pneumonia did Reagan

Petrified of death

Scared of crosses Like I'm pagan

6 feet under where they laying

I'm not joining if my gun still spraying

I'm Not playing

I'll keep spraying

Even if my mom keep praying

If you find the house I stay in

Pick the place your corpse decay in

I'm not inhuman I'm inhumane

In these parts everyday it can rain

I got secret identities like Bruce Wayne

Choppa out the psych ward cause that shit is insane

What I say?

I'm not inhuman I'm inhumane

In these parts everyday it can rain

I got secret identities like Bruce Wayne

Choppa out the psych ward cause that shit is insane

They pray lord Kumbaye

The roomba spread the blood all over the apartment

In the shape of a pentagram

Think my robot haunted

Think I need me a new acronym

Who the madder man

Who the badder who made blood splatter

Make em' climb the ladder to the lords attic

I get guns across the Atlantic

Lock myself in panic rooms

Carry heat like TTC

3D printed guns i call them UGC

You can't fuck with me

I parry disses

When I launch it's like an SA missile

Scary with the K making blood drizzle

My hands wrapped around in bandages a mummy

Wear a seatbelt or get launched like Test dummies

Boy you best be scared of me

I watched the air escape his lungs I'm talking ain't no E-U-P-A-

Get up off my dick uh

Say they-

Same ole shit

I be doing all this same ole shit

Hol on hol on hol on hol on

Damn that shit was dope

I told you that was gon be some of the best shit you ever heard

Shit I thought you was lying

Me lying? you hearing yo self right now mane?

Just saying you juuging like a Mf

Mane shut yo stupid ass up ticket to hell boutta start