[Verse 1:] Creepy crawling, in ya crib, we're comin'to kill Catch you while ya sleep, wake up to a gun in ya grill Doing Satan's business, tie you up
They shift the shit My pistol grip is sadistic like my fistal clique [Chorus] [Verse 3] Now since World War 2 has a rapper slaughtered you With the impact of Necro
(feat. Goretex, Ill Bill, Mr. Hyde) [Necro] Before ligaments and fridges The triple six digits religion Might sacrifice pigeon's fidget Was created
Go On And Slip Me 2 Zanex Bars Im Ready To Get Full Get The Crown To Wash It Down Im Downtown Snappin Rules Aint No Shame Up In My Game Infact I Ment
: x2] Violins of violence will thrive off destruction It's Necro abduction with Hyde corruption You flirt with escape but that's in the clip Cause happy endings are not in the script [Necro
