Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Take seven steps back
I don't give a damn if a motherfucker wearin' all black
Run that lip, don't know how to act
Face get smacked with a Louisville bat
Now think on that
[Verse 2]
Wannabe, never-has-been really wanna beef with me
I chop 'em up and put they body parts in a ice box like JGRXXN
K-R-double E-P, say hey to the brand new wave
Keep on re-tweetin' my shit
I'ma remember who there from day one
Pussy motherfucker talkin' shit behind the screen for fun
I prefer jujitsu, get up pussy boy, you need a gun
[Verse 3]
Lookin' down the barrel of my .22
I never thought it'd come to this, I bet you didn't too
And rest in peace to all my kin who didn't make it through
I see you soon, as I meet my doom
I meet my doom, my
[Verse 4]
Russian roulette when I walk out the door
Enemies lurkin' to C-O-D 4
Problems with trust 'cause I been there before
You never lookin' me in the eyes when I spoke
Nothin' new under the sun, but I'm doin' it better than ever before
Wanna make a hypebeast so mad
That they wanna confront me at one of my shows
[Verse 5]
Seen them motherfuckas reppin' So' Flo'
Spittin' no flow, hit da floor, go
Bury your head like a dodo
There's somethin' special 'bout the mornin' after LSD
Trippin' and fuckin' the night away
I'm savin' me from destiny
Lock up all of your secrets, and keep seven steps away from me
[Verse 6]
Lookin' down the barrel of my .22
I never thought it'd come to this, I bet you didn't too
And rest in peace to all my kin who didn't make it through
I see you soon, as I meet my doom
I meet my doom
Lookin' down the barrel of my .22
I never thought it'd come to this, I bet you didn't too
And rest in peace to all my kin who didn't make it through
I see you soon, as I meet my doom
I meet my doom
Lookin' down the barrel of my .22
Written by: Eric Whitney
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