CRAWL

Hang you upside down like the crosses that's in my room

Here's the difference between a mothaf*cka like me and you

Got this sh*t on my own, you banking on a handout

If you dare to test your luck it's gunna be a man down

Nobody gives a f*ck what

All you of you b*tches do

But I been coming to summon the reaper, i'm tired of the b*tches that thinking we koo

What is the f*ck is up, cut these f*ckin pussies up

Had enough we gone keep on coming with fire cause you b*tches suck

Bodies fall- risin from the dirt then I kill them all

No survivors, nothin f*cken left I'm here take it all

Brawl- tryna get down

Crawl- with your guts out

Blood- left to turn brown

Let- all the bodies drown

I go around the city wit the 12 gauge

See my rage is only at its f*cken first stage

I'm blacked out- got the blade run it's course thru my veins

I say- death to all you mothaf*ckers come and see me I'll end your pain