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[Hook]
I just came back, from the motherfucking black
With the sack, filled with rack
Watch my motherfucking Mac
It's a fact that I'm choosing you, what the fuck you gonna do?
It's your motherfucking cue, time to go now that you're due
I just came back, from the motherfucking black
With the sack, filled with rack
Watch my motherfucking Mac
It's a fact that I'm choosing you, what the fuck you gonna do?
It's your motherfucking cue, time to go now that you're due
[Verse]
Can you feel the fucking pain?
Seeping through your fucking brain
You think that I ain't deranged?
Feel the blood rush through my face
Hit my motherfucking phone, if you wanna fucking go
I will kill you fucking slow, but you died so long ago
See my razor blade, cuttin' through your fuckin' brain
You're afraid, that you're gonna die
Bouta' close your fuckin' eyes
Bet you wished you fucking prayed
Now you bouta' catcha fadе
Laying in the dark shade
Decayеd body with the stain
I just came back, from the motherfucking black
With the sack, filled with rack
Watch my motherfucking Mac
It's a fact that I'm choosing you, what the fuck you gonna do?
It's your motherfucking cue, time to go now that you're due
I just came back, from the motherfucking black
With the sack, filled with rack
Watch my motherfucking Mac
It's a fact that I'm choosing you, what the fuck you gonna do?
It's your motherfucking cue, time to go now that you're due
[Verse]
Can you feel the fucking pain?
Seeping through your fucking brain
You think that I ain't deranged?
Feel the blood rush through my face
Hit my motherfucking phone, if you wanna fucking go
I will kill you fucking slow, but you died so long ago
See my razor blade, cuttin' through your fuckin' brain
You're afraid, that you're gonna die
Bouta' close your fuckin' eyes
Bet you wished you fucking prayed
Now you bouta' catcha fadе
Laying in the dark shade
Decayеd body with the stain
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