The Pull Off (feat. Ghostemane)

Ice cold glass is tall
Fuck around and crash the boat
I feel like I'm passed a hoe
I just want the ass and coke

Gimme that body
I'ma put it on mine
I got a 12 gauge shotty with my name on the side
When I pull up to the party all these bitches gone run
I'm going so retarded that I might lose my mind

Schemaposse in the [?]
You can tell by the fire
You don't want to find out that we got nothing to hide
I'm a mosh pit God
I got black on my eyes
Break a bad bitch spine cause my—
I'ma pull up on you tonight
I'ma let you know how I feel
Maybe we can have one last fight
I ain't trippin' I'm just keepin' it real
I'ma pull off in that Lamborghini Murcielago
I wasn't lying when I said
They can't go to the place that I go

She said
Am I going to hell?
One look in my eyes she could tell

Gimme that body
I'ma put it on mine
I got a 12 gauge shotty with my name on the side
When I pull up to the party all these bitches gone run
I'm going so retarded that I might lose my mind

Cut em up thin, cut em up thick
Pullin' up to the dope that 9TD
Throw my body bag to the bottom of the trash heap
I'm a creep so they don't believe me
Only thing I really wanna be is 6 feet deep
When I wake in the [?]
[?] and it's harder to breathe
[?] december the night
About to the biggest bottom [?]
[?] then lace it with cyanide
Fucking with nothing but [?]
Schema the posse
A posse of demons
You'll see when you look in my eyes