if you keep yapping channel 4 going to see somebody's in the dirt your family might as well put your face on a shirt, haters call me I'm quick to work, save your soul for God you better go to church, if you keep yapping channel 4 finally going to see somebody die live family cry are you ready to ride bitches come from ribs , cut you into pieces ready to sin,as yhe Blue Devil Grins is the angel dust, fasting for the devils on my menthe, crucifying this bitch in front of my Gente but you're a no name so i won't even say it you're just a dick rider is all I'm going to mention can you feel the tension you don't want to see me in the streets scared running screaming for the police, help,the demons after me I toss my soul up in the air I'm quick to lose my life without a care cuz if you fuck with me I'll make sure you're scared devouring lives to me the devil in God are a pair and that's something to fear,13 buckshots for the rear Staples closing up your open flesh how quickly is it working me wishing you to death but you already know I'm the one sent to take your soul even if I don't touch you thrucha for that bato praying to the Santa you end up muerte even the bad things happening, God sent them you better start praying for a vacation the gates of hell is what you're facing and not to mention your just a buster ass kid riding on my dick in reality fishing for these bitches is what i do best laying bitchs to rest, and ripping the skin off of your flesh, I let off One shot and you scream like a bitch, enamigas in the ditch,w Demons hiding out w 9millyglocks saying six,six,six if you keep yapping channel 4 going to see your body on the floor a selfish whore and a lame the opposing no name with no game