[Verse 1: Jay Reaper]
This shit is dark, I got no heart
Nothing in my chest and I feel no spark
I must confess, that bitch gone die
If she take that ride come get in my car
We don't click, 'cause I got issues
Head sick, I kiss my sickle
Sick like sickle cell anemia
So slick yo blood trickle
My shit dark like I eat all fibers
Zulu blood, I'm a true survivor
All black, I'm the devil's designer
You lookin' in the eye of the tiger
I must feed, I must succeed
This nigga will reach for the title
I must breed and spread my seed
This nigga gun cock like a rifle
Death come quick when we meet in the backstreet
Dead bodies in my jeep on the backseat
Bad meat, better clap or stab me
I'm a menace to your motherfuckin' family
And I'm a menace to society
Don't lie to me, don't hire me
If you want nobody else to die in here
Bring your motherfuckin' riot gear
This shit is dark, I got no heart
Nothing in my chest and I feel no spark
I must confess, that bitch gone die
If she take that ride come get in my car
We don't click, 'cause I got issues
Head sick, I kiss my sickle
Sick like sickle cell anemia
So slick yo blood trickle
My shit dark like I eat all fibers
Zulu blood, I'm a true survivor
All black, I'm the devil's designer
You lookin' in the eye of the tiger
I must feed, I must succeed
This nigga will reach for the title
I must breed and spread my seed
This nigga gun cock like a rifle
Death come quick when we meet in the backstreet
Dead bodies in my jeep on the backseat
Bad meat, better clap or stab me
I'm a menace to your motherfuckin' family
And I'm a menace to society
Don't lie to me, don't hire me
If you want nobody else to die in here
Bring your motherfuckin' riot gear
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