Sarcophagus III

Murder, murder on my mind

Suicidal all the time

They just stay blinded by the sight of blood

That's dripping down my eyes

Point, point, point, me a tone

Shoot me a bitch till this clip go click

Heard that you're tipping police and shit

Rat motherfuckers, I ain't got love for 'em

Internet thugs talking all over the forum

Bitch, I hate everybody, I ain't here to make friends

Shade throwin' on Twitter like we'll never meet again

See you in the flesh and your tone change up

Yung Christ, I can never, ever be touched

$carecrow, stick talk, triggers I clutch

Hoes all around me want their clit to be touched

Ain't learned yet that I'd rather do drugs, hoe

Yung Plague got a one-way ticket

Some say he the young flame

With the gun play on a Sunday

Make a fuckin' pussy boy stand in the blood rain

Ruby levitate another gun bang, chump change

Boy, now you gotta hate, boy

Pull up with a motherfuckin' AK, boy

Pull up like it's motherfuckin' game day, boy

Shoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point blank, boy

Uzi fuckin' fire like a gun range, boy

Cum stains on your dumb dame, boy

Yung Plague was a dead boy

No shame in the blunt, hey, don't be scared, boy

Just let me choke in the flames

Welcome to the motherfuckin' genocide

Bloody murder run through my fuckin' mind

Grey clouds surround when we take a life

Last thing you taste is my fuckin' knife

Pointing me a tone, aiming straight at your dome

Shine through the dark

Now, there's nothing but the chrome

Cut your body up and I throw it in a hole

AK strapped, never tryna fuck with the boys

G-G*59, don't try to cross the line

Fuckin' with the killers, I'ma have to make your soul mine

Fuckin' with the murderers, I'll have you breathing no more

Ruby stay strapped with an all black four-four

Scrim with the K, he don't give a fuck 'bout a hoe