Greatest Freak Out Ever

You not my friend you not my boy you not my fucking brother You only hit me up to talk about some fucking numbers When I wasn't shit these bitches used to duck and run for cover I still ain't shit but now I'm round a bunch of fake motherfuckers Ride around town with a blade strapped HHM on the face mask Money move quick like a racetrack Got a blunt rolled imma face that Lil bitch I gotta get it and I gotta dip I got my murder essentials equipped Tell me I won't get away with this shit But I stay on the run and I'm loving the risk Word around town you a punk and you bitch made Smoke a blunt while I dig graves When I come around better duck from the switchblade Bitch I'm insane I don't care what a bitch say I love the sight of you bleeding ayy Run through the night with my demons ayy I do this shit without reason ayy Killing you off it's a piece of cake Suck on my dick if you bitches wanna talk shit Come catch a fist in the motherfucking mosh pit Please get the fuck out my face bitch you toxic Fuck what they say bitch I'm not one to gossip