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[Verse 1: YUNG $NOW]
Fucking with the clique we got a problem
Throw 'em in the dirt and then burn up a fucking dollar
Show 'em what he's worth when he's six feet in the earth
Since birth Yung Plague been rising up out the bottom
All hail the one with the long tail
Seven-headed dragon breathing fire
Make you all bail
All hail to the Frozen Shogun
Slice a frozen ocean open
Throw 'em in and then claim it was all a tall tale
(Aye!)
No treasure in my chest
All that is left is a half blackened heart that's decaying
It barely pumps
Blood stuck in clumps
What I'm paying for pills all this pain should be numb or delaying
That's it!
I've had enough I'm going to grab my wrist and slash it
Don't need a napkin
Put me in the casket
Ruby dead and bloody matching with the fucking maggots

[Verse 2: PONTIUS PILATE]
God of the sun
Bitch, I shine like the summer
Gripping the AK
Hanging out the Hummer
Sent here to make all these pussy boys suffer
Reign over the grey and strike fear with the thunder
I am the darkness and I am the negligent
Now you not relevant
Out of your element
Father forgive them for thinking they testing me
Father forgive them whenever they rest in peace
Smoke in my lungs swallowed pills in my throat
My antidote for that murder he wrote
Stuck on this road I just want to go home
Stuck on this dope, and I can't leave it alone
Knot in the rope
End my life with a slice
Flies will arise when I die by tonight
Live by the knife bitch I been paid the price
You can see death when you look in my eyes

[Verse 3: Chris Travis]
I'll cut you open don't even step close to me
I'm in my dungeon you can't get a hold of me
I'm making poetry 'bout me destroying my enemies
Right now I'm already loading heat
I am no limit I stretch like a rope it's my power unlimited
I just devoted you out of your soul
While you stealing your clothes
And I been had the colt you just can't take a loss

[Bridge: Chris Travis]
I hit the bitch then I flee
I'm on her bed like a flea
Still on my motherfucking piece
Still catch me out in the streets
With the heat

[Verse 4: Chris Travis]
I ride the wings, yuh
Jump in the pit, yuh
Don't give a shit
Roll with my bitch, yuh
Roll with my bitch, yuh
Run from my clique
I rock the wings, yuh
Jump in the pit, yuh
Don't give a shit
Roll with my bitch, yuh
Run from my clique, yuh
Run from my shit

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