Don’t Mistake It Undead Slayer (Ft. Black Zodiak, Ch@rlie_The_Rebel & Frankie The G)

[Chorus: Undead]
Gotta do whatever it takes, gotta make it
Break it, fuck no, I don’t fake it
Bitches needa face it, don’t mistake it
No way, hell no, you can’t escape it!

[Verse 1: Frankie]
There are pussies in my lane, I faced the pain
Fame I gain, won’t complain, doin’ this to entertain
Cocaine in my brain, sippin’ the champagne
Fakes and clowns, niggas can’t hold their ground
Look around, see what you found?
Nod your head to the sound, I’ll fucking pound
Anyone who gets in my way, listen to what I say
They might die today, ain’t no play, ain’t no delay
Bodies decay, I spray my AK, they my prey
A flatline, black nine, last time, I’m not divine
I’ll fuckin’ shine, you don’t wanna combine
Me with hate, I do what it takes
Cause it’s win or lose, white lines I abuse
Y’all behind, call ya caboose, I’m a bomb you can’t diffuse
I deduce that I should introduce you to this noose
(Take the mic, Undead!)

[Chorus: Undead]
Gotta do whatever it takes, gotta make it
Break it, fuck no, I don’t fake it
Bitches needa face it, don’t mistake it
No way, hell no, you can’t escape it!