The House Of The Dead

You shall all die!

Find me in the shadow with my Glock out
You can fuck around, you can find out
Creep around the corner with a blade out
Blood drip, let me see you inside out

Find me in the shadow with my Glock out
Empty clip, came to collect my body count
Creep around the corner with a blade out
Blood drip, let me see you inside out

Shout out to that pussy boy
That said shit to me
I got a fucking bone to pick
I'm here to make enemies
Cutting me, fronting me
Bitch, you is not a thug to me
Boy, my shit looking lovely
Boy, your shit looking ugly

Bitch, you looking for some dap
But bitch, you ain't bonified
Y'all be talking all that talk
But I see fear in your eye
I'ma do you a favor
You call me NADA the savior
Eliminating the fakers
Fully loaded and I'll bet I getcha

Find me in the shadow with my Glock out
You can fuck around, you can find out
Creep around the corner with a blade out
Blood drip let me see you inside out

Find me in the shadow with my Glock out
Empty clip, came to collect my body count
Creep around the corner with a blade out
Blood drip let me see you inside out

Please mom, I need another xanax so
I can be myself again, pretend to be depressed again
For the Gram where I pay for all my fucking fans
I'm a clone, like my artificial friends
Eternal death to the manufactured sad boys
Zero plays on my AO, it's some white noise
Delete all my clout, time will erase
Messed up the coup, plenty of space
Sold my soul for these tattoos on my face

Find me in the shadow with my Glock out
You can fuck around, you can find out
Creep around the corner with a blade out
Blood drip let me see you inside out

Find me in the shadow with my Glock out
Empty clip, came to collect my body count
Creep around the corner with a blade out
Blood drip let me see you inside out