Ward Killer E

Creepin' out the darkness, still the Gorilla Mind. Beatin' on my chest, I'm pullin' up brand Foreign ride. All your little friends out of it, Then I watch 'em turn. Dance around the grave, I'm spittin' out this MAC, It's your worst. Roll me up a blunt, Twist the base and read the Bible. Bible, I've been homicidal, drippin' on my fuckin' Bible. Bitches thinkin' that she safe when I find Out where the fuck stay. Pull up to your neighborhood and let the fuckin' K spray. Countin' stars in the superstar, Finna lay a star. My flow fire, and I hear her call, And I'm takin' time. Countin' cars in the wind, I'm tourin', I'm Mr. Fuckin' Awesome. Bring a hundred drive. Pray, I know My People Prayin'. Time to Get my hands dirty. Guess they didn't get the fuck It, Creepin' it's be curtains. out drippin' the out The graveyard, graveyard, sawed stars off like.84. Eight balls. Pull the sword, let the brain drop on the Stain floor. Five point five, four, Saint George killer. Four cycle, wheelie crane, five militia. Hop up on, get the pictures. Shoot from jar, clean my dishes. Fuck that summer with your jealous, Sippin' lean with Noella. Step out of six, fuck a bitch. I get that itch, I gotta scratch it. Kiss a bitch, you never scratch. That got the demons on my back. Got to be a son of a fucking killer. Riding with the lights dim and it's built for A sight. One thrill, one thrill, Adventure. Take a pole, slap a hammer. Fuck the law, pussy boy, fuck you. Hands on my evil brain, hands, Hands on. Hands on my evil brain, Hands, hands on. Hands on my evil brain, hands, Hands on. Hands on my evil brain, hands, Hands on. Hands on my Evil brain. Gotta get my hands Clean. Yeah, I'm just a young ass nigga fuckin' Bitches, smokin' dope