Benzos, ten toes

This shit 'bout to end, ho

Fuck with me I write a rapper name up in this Death Note

Death Note, Death Note

Bitch I got a Death Note

Try your luck, this pen got stuck now everybody dead ho

Like what the hell?

What the fuck?

He got mad, he down bad and now he stuck

Like, what the hell?

What the fuck?

Say he want to molly whop my shit, well if it's up, then bitch it's stuck

I got crack fiends, track meets, case you wanna run it

Would of thought that bitch a athlete the way he got to runnin'

After that, wipe the acne off his face shit gushin'

Got the aim of a game hunter, bitch he couldn't duck it

I be huntin', but my boy say 'fuck that shit, let's bounce they comin''

I don't want to be all caught up in this shit when twelve get gunnin'

Think he bluffin', he ain't call no cops his mouth gon' need some plumbin'

Now I'm anxious, need something to numb it

Bitch, pass the

Benzos, ten toes

This shit 'bout to end, ho

Fuck with me I write a rapper name up in this Death Note

Death Note, Death Note

Bitch I got a Death Note

Try your luck, this pen got stuck now everybody dead ho