Static

[00:17.25] It's cold out
[00:23.06] (You think you know me)
[00:23.76] Fuckboys on my hit list
[00:25.36] Fuck a Glock, I got my fists bitch, yeah
[00:27.19] I don't got no blade on me
[00:28.53] Shitting on these rappers while they hate on me
[00:30.42] I'm that creepy looking Nikey wearing motherfucker
[00:32.24] Fuck the cops and kill the undercover
[00:33.88] Pick and pack a pound and pull up to the scene
[00:35.44] Steal yo' bitch and ask her if she got a death dream
[00:37.60] DEATH
[00:38.43] You're in the presence of God
[00:40.04] Better bow down bitch or rot
[00:41.69] I promise you soon I'll blow up
[00:43.47] Addicted to this shit, I can't stop
[00:44.86] Aye, aye, aye
[00:45.90] You will never have shit on me boy
[00:47.73] DEATH
[00:48.58] Aye, aye
[00:49.37] You lost in the sound while I'm making the noise
[00:53.66] The dead walk this town
[00:55.53] Severed straight to the face
[00:56.55] Watch you bleed through the ground
[00:59.14] Silent the screams of the bodies, they found
[01:02.51] East where the sky meets the sea, burn it down
[01:05.86] Get up, get out
[01:07.48] I've been a waste boy, cut me down then run up
[01:10.61] Don't fuck with you humans, you demons, weapons tucked like-
[01:14.28] Severed straight thru the brain
[01:15.85] Lemme rot in the rain
[01:17.21] Fill my whole body with pain
[01:19.34] Bitch, It's Trash Gang to the grave
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