Bloody Mary

Every time I think about it, it start rushing in

Pull the covers up and look that bitch start blush again

Every time I'm cutting up just like a bloody hand

She say my name three times like it's Bloody Mary

Every time I'm upset she be rushing in

Last time I checked I'm up 10 with a gun in hand

I like it when her legs spread like a handstand

My brothers come in shooting shit just like it's Red Dead

I'm pulling on her strings, play it like a violin

I give it couple of weeks before she call again

She brought a couple of freaks, I bet she call them friends

And that's the only good reason that I can make amends