Dies illa, dies illa Dies illa, di-di Stone cold killer on the low Didn't know, yeah, didn't know, yeah Didn't know you could be so cold Didn't know, yeah (didn't know, yeah) Come for me if you wanna get down (Get down like) six feet underground You didn't know You didn't think I'd know And do you think you're cuffing me? I didn't know, I didn't know ya Morbid curiosity was takin' over I didn't know you could be so empty Come to say it, the bullet's in my stream I didn't know (bullet's in my stream) I didn't know (bullet's in my stream) I bet you wish you'd found another one to fuck with Somethin' like a psycho thriller, unexpected plot twist Victim playing really only messes with my precedence So I hit the lane switch, killed it quick, dug your ditch Come for me if you wanna get down Get down like six feet underground I thought I covered you in dirt, my friend But if they try to dig you up I'll bury you again Dies illa, dies illa (bullet's in my stream) Dies illa, di-di Dies illa, dies illa