Chem // Not Intended

Bitch, you got me fucked up, was it not intended?

All your basic pussies tryna be what you can't, you ain't about that life, quit your fuckin' act

Put that bullet between yo eyes, hunting motherfuckin' down, like i'm the boogieman

I ain't close to done, all you bitches need to die, quit that yappin', what's it all for?

Kickin down doors, throw a flash, make a dash, put one between yo eyes

Think it's your time to die, death is callin' on your name

Death is pounding on your door, drag your body to the shore

Went from door to door until I found you, only God knows what's about to happen to you

Till you make your move, call that chest, stop hidin' lil' bitch and stay that shit with your chest

Say, I'm a mess, take a look at yours, ain't got shit to say