Unaverage Homicide

U to the N to the A to the V

E to the R to the A.G.E.

H to the O to the M.I.C.

I to the D to the E

U to the N to the A to the V

E to the R to the A.G.E.

H to the O to the M.I.C.

I to the D to the E

Fuck up out my way

I’ll never chill in a grave

Let’s try to talk about

The lames, cause it drives me insane

You got a feelin

That your mind is always trapped and enslaved

Look she forgot about bodies

Cause she trackin the fame

It only takes one look

I’m divin into hell in spite

Do you feel like you’re dyin tonight?

Many of you

Never could ever pass the fright

So you hide down low

So you can wait out the fight

Veins always feelin like a great mistake

And everybody like to watch

Cause they hopin you fade

But then you crawling back and

Lookin for attention you crave

You forgot about the miles

That you put upon me

When my minds always spinnin

I’ve been lost in a cave

People wanna be friends

Just as long as it pays

Take a look at my face

Is it telling my ways?

Got a bottle full of liquor

For the final days

U to the N to the A to the V

E to the R to the A.G.E.

H to the O to the M.I.C.

I to the D to the E

U to the N to the A to the V

E to the R to the A.G.E.

H to the O to the M.I.C.

I to the D to the E

This Unaverage Homicide

Middle fingers to the sky

Load up all the magazines

Mothafuckas gonna die

Choppa loaded up

I’m spraying from the fuckin hip

I bet your bitch

Just want another dick

These hoes just make me sick

I’m craving violence tonight

Bitch it’s on sight

I’m creeping up in the moonlight

You gon die

Unaverage Gang gonna bring back

That dark side

The devil told me to grip tight my 45

Mothafuckas switching up

Way before the fame

Gotta wake up go and get it

Everyday until the grave

Got no time for playing games

Tryin to make it with my gang

Pussy what you gonna say

When you see us on the stage?

Couple of demons out the crypt

Trying to hit a fuckin lick

Creeping around corner

Never a gave a fuck about a bitch

Pick ‘em up and drop ‘em in the coffin

For the fuck of it

Young T.R.I.P. from the crypt

Takin all they shit