Grim Reaper

I swear this shit is getting fucking deeper, had to cop me a wood to roll up this Sativa

Yeah, ya baby she on me, I know things I can teach her

Yeah, she callin me over to see if I'm tryna eat her

Playing that shit so loud, it's breaking the fucking speaker

Don't you speak on my name, little bitch, when you stuck on the bleachers

And y'all can't talk no shit about me if you look like a creature

Taking bitches off the map like the fucking Grim Reaper

And Babi, don't wrap wit no bitches, cause you're all beneath her

So don't go talking out ya ass, the choppa performs procedures

I'm telling you that you don't want it, so go take a fucking breather