The Knife Has Been Stuck Deeper In My Back [Prod.By Kendrick]

Sank, a battleship, me mother******' manuscript
Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood
Drip with clips of hollow tips
I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid
Snatch out ya ******g eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic's
Sank, a battleship, me mother******' manuscript
Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood
Drip with clips of hollow tips
I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid
Snatch out ya ******g eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic's
Honda full of ski masks and extended clips
Knock a n1gga down real quick with the 4/5th
Have him on his knees begging for his life like a lil b1tch
Bring out the Ruger, b1tch I'm the shooter
Run through yo block with my young n1gga Tuger
Pull out the stank with the long sharp shooter
******g with me then you float in the sewer
B1tch Imma beast and I never get sleep
Cause I'm merking these streets and I'm stacking my cream
Bodie a n1gga, throw him in the sea
Think this a game, well you better believe
Leave me alone don't irritate me
Cause I'm willing to snap and you don't want to see
Be in the spot where this sh1ts going down
And I promise there will be a lotta casualties
Sank, a battleship, me mother******' manuscript
Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood
Drip with clips of hollow tips
I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid
Snatch out ya ******g eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic's
Sank, a battleship, me mother******' manuscript
Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood
Drip with clips of hollow tips
I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid
Snatch out ya ******g eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic's
$uicide is all I think about when I lay in bed
Screaming out, Grey*59 until the ******g day I'm dead
Lost myself so quickly when I drank the blood and hit my head
My momma never gave a fukk
So all these drxgs done kept me fed
Losing my mind when I talk to the devil
Envision myself at the top of the mountain
Fell from the top and the halo came off
And these demons came into my life and surrounded it
What the fukk should I do?
I'm in the closet with the noose
He slips, I swings machetes trough his arteries
I don't leave enough of the guts for them
To be performin' some ******' autopsies
I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid
Snatch out ya ******g eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic's