Reaper of the fucking death Shoot you in yo fuckin' neck Pay me up my damn respect Resurrect to the fucking surface I don't fuck with snakes or serpents Ima make my fucking name well known And that's for certain Close the curtains As I slit my fucking wrist up in the Wraith Love the pain but I can't sustain What's inside my brain Wanna obtain just a little light Rockstar shining bright No, I don't fuck with dikes Break those lines Make a sacrifice for my fucking life Dilate my fucking eyes But you not surprised Huh, no surprise Bitch I been depressed Never feeling less I been feeling stress Blade up in my fucking neck Broken in my fucking chest I got no regrets ♪ Bitch I been a devil I'm an angel in disguise Look into my eyes you can the fright All the fucking pain that I obtained throughout the night Gripping on my knife Ima slit your fucking throat hoe Need my fucking narcos get em' to me pronto Needle with the antidote to addictions I can cut em' off Gun em' all I don't fuck with no one so it's fuck em' all Flip em off At the fucking red light I'm swerving then I cut em' off