Too late now for the all of us Hahahaha, yeah Weh the bloodclat do you? Siddung This is not enough Uhhh, I'll take your head motherfucker! Go! Go, go, go, go, go, fucking run from me (From me) Go, go, go, go, go, fucking run from me (Eugh) Go, go, go, go, go, fucking run from, me You're all dead They want a tale of false hope Jumping back to getting again and go pro Man, I still remember the times I laid low I just had to cover my face and go slow Guess, it's just the price of fame and they know Drop my faith to places unknown Steady how I'm planning this all for bank roll Bitch, I'm everlasting the place they can't go, bitch