bleed the wicked menace - cemeteries & rituals lyrics
get back, when i pull up all black
blood drip from the gat
bloodstains on the mat, in the whip
gray bag on the crib
i’ma run up with the body, hit the dirt
then i rip, thirty rounds in the clip
hollow tip hit his lip
turn that b+tch to a ghost
put this blade in your throat
in the blood you’ll get soaked
do the f+ck with the smoke
let ’em choke, leave ’em dead
b+tch you get talk with the hole in your head
eyes roll back
make ’em f+cked up [?]
i’m a cemetery creep
let ’em rot in the street
i’m outside while you sleep
in the dark with the hеat and the mask
run up with the glock and put his brains up on a dash
he gеt left in the past
so they [?] don’t last
haters hate cause they trash
b+tch your face it get smashed, with the bat
get that glock, when that b+tch go pop
watch his brain go drop
i never finna stop
get the f+ck out the way
b+tch if i pull up, i’m not finna play
get smacked with the blade
get back, when i aim with the gat, let it bang
get the bag, wit’ the brain
body bags in the rain
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