This is an Outcast Block exclusive
Shouts out my block
Fuck it we up
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
Yuh we not the same
I go to bat for my brothers
I'd lay down and die on they name
Bitch you a stain
And I ain't wit all that typing
In person you catching a fade
Like gimme a break
Ion care you gotta vest on
If I hit this headshot quick i'll leave your mans down
Literally the best out nigga puff my chest out
Not the one to test
I could lay y'all boys to rest
Okay, okay
And when the dark hit night
No noise or spark of light
Can hope to escape my omnipresence
It is death on sight
Like fuck that
He won't make it home if he don't show me where the funds at
Posted in this bitch with bitches on me
Is why they so mad
Imma fucking hit 'em
AMAC turn it to a Bloodbath
Brass so fucking gnarly on my knuckles when they contact
Face in my face you gon need a grave and
Brain to paste, what a waste scattered on the pavement
With my pace not a race, you niggas is chasing
And on my name I'm still kicking faces in
Fuck Freddy
Bitch, I'm your nightmare now
I'm in the back of your truck
Ducked way the fuck down
Pull the duct tape out
Put that shit on your mouth
And I'll be laughing out loud, while I drag you straight underground
"AMAC, why'd you have to do 'em like that?"
I don't know
Same reason I'd make a barbed bat
Hard hat won't help
Ya shit won't sell
And well, well, what the hell ya plan derails
Wish I could sell my soul
But you only got it back the other day... slow ya role
Don't be so bold
You don't know what I've been through
Or rituals that I'm into
Pissed off punk
I'm the silhouette in your window
Pistol grip pump on my hip won't slip
Off rip
No I won't miss making your head split
I be bringing dread
Coming from the dead
Frightening
I'm your NiGHTMvRE
Pistol grip pump on my hip won't slip
Off rip
Know I won't miss making your head split
I be bringing dread
Coming from the dead
Frightening
I'm your NiGHTMvRE