SATIN BLACK UNAVERAGE GANG (Ft. Bleed The Wicked Menace)

[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]

Okay
Grab the gauge
VAGUE going to make that pussy's brain splat
Run up on the gang
We going to pull that fuckin' scalp back
Loaded up
Got the berg pump in the trunk
Boy, you fuckin' up
Shotty tearing up his fuckin' lungs, shit
Keep my fuckin' name up out your mouth
And worry 'bout yourself
I got a bunch of rage that I can’t contain
It’s dragging me to hell
I’m a demon in the night
Got you locked inside my sight
Give a fuck 'bout what you like
Catch me lurking in the night

[Verse 2: VAGUE]

Get fucked up
On the shit that you always holdin' back
Bunch of ankle bitin' pussies in this game
And that’s a fact
And it’s all an act
Knock your lights out
Get the fuck back
Diggin' up your grave
It’s just another fuckin' bloodbath
Gonna be there when I get that itch
All you wanna do is talk that shit
Better step back
We gon' run yo' shit
Then bodies gonna drop
You don’t want it like this
Fuck around, gonna be a mess
It’s not allowed, just to be a pest
All the shit that I’ve done for less
So get that knife up out your chest