I'ma bout to put a hurtin' on a ***** soul
We take a eighth of psilocybe let it all go
Stuck in the middle of the earth
It ain't ethereal
I'ma bout to take a little trip and never come home
She dug a knife up in my chest till the blood flow
I'd rather lick it off swallow every drop, oh
Everybody thinking I 'm the devil but I'm really woke
By woke I'm not susceptible to brain control but I know that
She tied up in the girl make me wanna tell what I think
Sick of putting it in my mouth just saying **** it
I'm done
I know I never be the one to say the devil won
If a one mage ever got tired with the motherfuker fact
When I'm done I really wanna take a dive in the lake and
Say goodbye to everything
**** a halo, keep a heater with you
Pocket rocket, pop and hope your people with you
Even bloody red really ain't an issue
Think his auntie sad
Get that ***** a tissue
Heard his army mad
I could give a *** *
All my compas pulling up in armored trucks
You be talking Migos, but they one of us
Hit a fifty cell, really on the plug
Just another day in the 6-1-4
Not take a talking Mexico
Chopping up the kilo then we slitting throats
Trap be in the kitchen cooking up my goat
No that ain't not slang for a ******* pack
Even if it was boy you couldn't cap
Even if you did it'd hit you with the tax
Shout out all my homie, made a mill off wax
Yuh , yuh, ay
Death By Dishonor
You crossed the wrong one
You weak and push back
Underground Underdog
Need ten flat to be in the same room
Pop by the cut with a stick and the stained booth
**** whatcha heard
Baby having a round
Po-po 'round
We need a moment of silence
Running from the piece to get away from the sirens
Ain't a damn thing change
Yo we love the violence
Baby Bone, I'm an animal
Made a hundred thousand racks off the seminal
Eat a rapper up sick like I'm Hannibal
Got a ***** right off the banana boat
Shakewell, made bells, hit cells
Send a rapper to hell
Broke ass rappers
Man, they want me to fail
I made all the right moves
I'm never taking an L
Yeah, Yeah
Usually I would just make the decision to kill em
Rest for the woman when you want the ceiling
Will he ever give a dividend again
I'm moving diligent
This independent mane
I'm move with dank
I'm on a bigger rank
I thank the lord for every saint
I can't describe a cannibal
I eat a rapper chapter one
I get up on you read you like a palm
**** is sticky since I got a system
I'm a killer, making million off of this
That's how deep the coffin is
So all my villains break the law to this
Pray the lord forgives a kid with confidence
I count the commas for my sons in orphanage
I'm bringing all them in till we mob again
There's no bargaining so quit arguing
Death By Dishonor (Prod. Mikey The Magician)