For the last time Ima kill these mothafuckas like the front line Treating these rappers like my kids, I give 'em bath times Hang these mothfuckas up by a phone line I'm the poltergeist and collecting these souls of mine Night terrorizer it says it on my grave Fuck your God it's UAV when I pray Game corrupted, I'm grippin' the AK I'm popping these mothafuckas that be getting in my way Your body rotten and forgotten in the woods Pulled up in the F80, so you bitches know what's good I'm toe taggin' Running laps around the track while you fuckin' lacking I'm the hellraiser slashing shit with my hatchet Body locked up, panic got me crossed up Never underminin' all the symptoms, it's too fucked up Interruptin' everything I do just to dose up Bein on the edge of anything you ever fond of The Reaper comin' in the night terrors at your low The demons that surroundin' me are here to take a soul If suicide is not a thought, then what you bitchin' for? Pussy mothafuckas thinkin' they life is on overload Toe taggin', just another word for body stackin' All the good music underground, shit is false flaggin' Where's the come up on this shit? It's mad draggin' Keep on fakin' all your views and posts, cause it's still cappin