!Fix Bayonets!

Bitch I been goin' insane

Run up all black wit' the gat, let it pop at your brain

Body drop, let it rain, get back

Tell 'em if I pull up I ain't gotta spin back

Put 'em in the grave, tell that bitch lay back

In the dirt blood stains on the shirt

Run up we leavin' em dead, fill his body with lead

Put a hole in your head, for the shit that you said you gon' sleep wit' the dead

Ritual creep in the blood let 'em leak

Run wit' the wicked don't fuck wit' the weak

Hollow tip hit his head, he get knocked off his feet

Brains hangin' out, he get left in the street

Know that they mad, give a fuck, let 'em weep

Seen him parked at the light, left his brains in the seat

Tell 'em don't fuck wit' the creep, you get put in the dirt six feet deep

Bleed

Kill 'em on sight, kill 'em on sight

Pussy won't fight that bark on sight

I'ma give life like suicide dice

Gon' stomp 'em on sight, I kill 'em on sight

Move

Vision be darker and darker watch all of the blood man, it gone make me fade

I need some potions cuz I'm barely breathing, I'm bleeding I'm sinking my teeth with the fang

Call me the cleric the rogue from the dungeon, I'm hooded and cloaked I'm just shadowed away

Look at me teleport gangs with the mayhem, the orc and the axes and skeleton chains

I could never wait in the rain

I don't wana talk about shit, I could levitate blades

Got 'em all scratching on the paint

Lemme rotate three sixty with the hate all day