(Verse 1: sKitz Kraven)
Back from causing cardiac arrest
I got an S up on my chest
I feel Superman
The way I’m saving rap with every breath
I know your pressed
I’m never stressed
No that’s a lie
I’m always stressed
I’m fucking stressing out right now
I need a pill to wash it down
I just graduated from rehab
But I’m really high right now
I took a heroine needle
And stuck it in my eye right now
I feeling shy right now
But I still use my voice
When on the mic
Yo sKitz fuck you
You’re fucking trash
Plus you’re white
Damn you’re right
Guess I need to kill again
To take their skin
I need to sew it on so carefully
My needles vеry thin
I need a needle full of bins
I mean a bin that’s full of needles
Swap thе needles with fermeldahyde
And now I’m bathing people
Lately I’ve been hearing that they pissed at me
Kraven why you singing
All them mother fucking love song’s
You know
I make music from the heart
You fuckin pussy
What you talkin bout
Got a problem with my process
We can talk it out
Matter of fact no we ain’t talkin
We can sock it out
Surgically remove both of your knees
Then have you walk it out
Pussy
Tryna play me like a bitch
No I ain’t going
I’ll slap your baby momma like a pimp
Until she hoeing
Back from causing cardiac arrest
I got an S up on my chest
I feel Superman
The way I’m saving rap with every breath
I know your pressed
I’m never stressed
No that’s a lie
I’m always stressed
I’m fucking stressing out right now
I need a pill to wash it down
I just graduated from rehab
But I’m really high right now
I took a heroine needle
And stuck it in my eye right now
I feeling shy right now
But I still use my voice
When on the mic
Yo sKitz fuck you
You’re fucking trash
Plus you’re white
Damn you’re right
Guess I need to kill again
To take their skin
I need to sew it on so carefully
My needles vеry thin
I need a needle full of bins
I mean a bin that’s full of needles
Swap thе needles with fermeldahyde
And now I’m bathing people
Lately I’ve been hearing that they pissed at me
Kraven why you singing
All them mother fucking love song’s
You know
I make music from the heart
You fuckin pussy
What you talkin bout
Got a problem with my process
We can talk it out
Matter of fact no we ain’t talkin
We can sock it out
Surgically remove both of your knees
Then have you walk it out
Pussy
Tryna play me like a bitch
No I ain’t going
I’ll slap your baby momma like a pimp
Until she hoeing
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