Champion of Death $uicideboy$

[Intro: YUNG PLAGUE]
Chump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK, boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day, boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuh
Chump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK, boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day, boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuh
Chump change, boy, now you gotta hate, boy
Pull up the with the motherfucking AK, boy
Pull up like it's motherfucking game day, boy
Shoot 'em with the pistol, shoot 'em point-blank, boy, yuh

[Verse 1: YUNG $CARECROW]
Product of the poison, you can bet your life on it
Teeth got the ice on it, wrist still got the slice on it
That walking stigmata and poltergeist
Still feelin' stuck every single night
Don't give a fuck if I live or die
Surprised to this point that I have survived
Pull up with the motherfuckin' AK tucked, bitchboy, good luck
Yung Plague got the blade, hit the slay
Then we spray with the .44 5
Bitch, it's Grey*59, let the devil go and ride
Ain't nothing but a pussy if you gon' throw shade
Fuckboy, I'm hungry, and you looking like steak
Trigger finger itching, and you looking like fate
Trash done passed and you looking like waste, yah