Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red
Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red
Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red
Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red

I got the gun to my head, soaked in that bloody red
I'm comin' out of my body, I can't let go of the shotty
Scarecrow the fucking almighty, smoking on pages of Bible
Lurking whenever the night come
Only a few I respect, the rest I would piss on 'em dead
The best that you came across yet, SUICIDE gods of the dead
Ego gave you a big head
I got the gun to my head, never been scared of the end
You bustas stay stuck on pretend
(I been fucked up since a kid)

Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red
Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red
Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red
Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they

Back in 2015, I thought we were knee-deep in the snake pit
Or so it seemed
But two years later, I'm up to my neck in a slithery death
Hissin' whispers to my spleen, I've had friends end up dead to me
Now they're my enemies, enemies turning to friends
At least now they'll be bendin' knees
Now they'll be sendin' these threats
I regret that we met, yeah, you say it's on sight, bitch
You know I don't fret, bitch
You know I never gave a fuck about a favorite, fuck
Maybe you could learn a thing or two about how to be a favorite?
Fuck you, lil' hoe
Ten toes down with ten tagged toes
Ten hoes down with whatever I know
You act like ten hoes bound to the way shit go

Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red
Leaving 'em dead, smoking with lead
Leaving they bodies bloody red