LOT 16 UNAVERAGE GANG

[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]
Yeah
I'm from a place where they burn in the fire
UAV walks with the dead hallow points
Inside of all my guns with a red dot
And I only aim for the head
Feel bad for the all these pussies
That's wanting these problems
Bitch, fuck you, fuck your whole set
Shit do not faze me
I been through what's worse in my life
And overcame everything since
Never let a mothafucka know
When I'm creepin' with scythe
That's a oh no
Young T.R.I.P. be shooting like a photo
Send these mothafuckas to the gravе with a halo
'Cause I'm rockin' with the evil
Doing thе devils dirty work
And I'm stacking up the bodies in the back of the hearse
Riding with a bat and a black tee shirt
Blood stains drippin' on the mothafuckin' curb
Laying yo' ass in the dirt
Promise yo' life can get worse
Unaverage Gang ready to work
You don't know now, but I promise you'll learn
That we never come last, bitch we in first
Fuck the whole world, I'm ready to merk
If we with Schizo we getting absurd
Proceed with some caution before you get served