Reaper flow, on that creeper flow Bitch, I been creepin' slow I'm deep in the snow Speakin' like a reverend, demons got my soul In they grasp, smoke til' the ash fall away from the grass Stay with the cash Lames get slashed, your face get smashed You fakes get killed with the blade fo' sho A murderer swervin' through yo' city, curvin' the bustas Do not step in my path I got the underground bumpin' that mystical darkness That you couldn't bypass Signals get sent through yo' body like some radiation I got it on high blast I'm catchin' up with the homies If you come around me, we all gon' get hyped as Fuck Got your boy fucked up, boy fucked up I don't give a fuck Boy fucked up, got your boy fucked up And I been workin' so hard Don't think you can fuck with me, bitch There are so many terrible actors out there. Every single one of them is just fucking worse than the last. Late at night, I sit and contemplate I'd take my life, and they would celebrate Don't really care about much shit anymore I'm grabbing my phone and I'm slamming the door Pass all my friends and I don't say a word Don't fuck with God but I don't think he's heard Doin' this shit by myself, uh Ending my shit and I'd end up in hell (Ending my shit and I'd end up in hell) No smile for days, just blunts to my face Hate in my eyes and I stand in a daze, uh I stand in a daze (I stand in a daze) (I stand in a daze) (I stand in a daze) (I stand in a daze) Fuck all my friends that just went ghost on me You don't have my back like you claim, supposedly And I don't even give a fuck (Fuck) No, we ain't homies and no, we ain't blood I'll remember this shit for when you say "'Sup?" Fuck out my face because you fucking suck I got all my homies, so fuck outta here My vision was blurry but now it is clear Me and Yung Death, we dressed in all black You irrelevant now, so step the fuck back (Step the fuck back) (Step the fuck back) (Step the fuck back) (Step the fuck back)