[Intro]
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
It was ringing like a phone, 'cause we got the pumpy back
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Runnin' down the steps, I'm about to take some busters 'til they dip
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
[Verse 1: Undagroundmane]
What I'm in a six foot grave, manifest that goddamn hate
Kill a cop that won't make change, make that thug that be a brain
That ride that lightning all the way, earned this thang for today
In the head, don't you know I'm creeping death
I'm a king up in this bitch, these rappers spit the same shit
See the kill up in my face, wanna see my fucking blade
A true menace for my pain, I'm a crazy butcher man
See the cuts up on your face, crime scene
Murder case, a hundred corpses shall remain
Came up out the dungeon, fucked up, I burn your skin
In the night, tough luck, got my demon shit
All day, never time to brain
Making money like it's nothing, searching for another victim
I'm in like sleep, won't know what hit 'em
Devastate, you feel my wrath
In the pit, I burn your ass
Hope you know it's my life
My weight can't stop, I won't stop
I'm in the cave, six months
All I need, I'm making money, can't you see?
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
It was ringing like a phone, 'cause we got the pumpy back
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Runnin' down the steps, I'm about to take some busters 'til they dip
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
Ridin' in a truck, drinkin' yeah, just laid up a sack
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
Early in the morning, grab my gizak out the fuckin' shelf
[Verse 1: Undagroundmane]
What I'm in a six foot grave, manifest that goddamn hate
Kill a cop that won't make change, make that thug that be a brain
That ride that lightning all the way, earned this thang for today
In the head, don't you know I'm creeping death
I'm a king up in this bitch, these rappers spit the same shit
See the kill up in my face, wanna see my fucking blade
A true menace for my pain, I'm a crazy butcher man
See the cuts up on your face, crime scene
Murder case, a hundred corpses shall remain
Came up out the dungeon, fucked up, I burn your skin
In the night, tough luck, got my demon shit
All day, never time to brain
Making money like it's nothing, searching for another victim
I'm in like sleep, won't know what hit 'em
Devastate, you feel my wrath
In the pit, I burn your ass
Hope you know it's my life
My weight can't stop, I won't stop
I'm in the cave, six months
All I need, I'm making money, can't you see?
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