Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill

Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Dripped out!

Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill

Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill

Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Dripped out!

Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill

Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Lord of doom, King of gloom

Slowly crawling out my tomb

Find out where you stayin' fool

Cock it back and spray the room

Blood and murder

I'm the serpent out the book of Genesis

It's for certain close the curtains

You won't live to see your kids

You ain't drinking Activis

You are just an actor, bitch

Yung Christ the immaculate

Ball my fist and smack a bitch

King of this shit so, welcome to death row, $uicide

You know how it go hoe

But I ain't lil Germ though

God of the infernos

Dripped out!

Niggas on banana peels, always gettin' that bullet drill

Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

Aye, aye

I fuckin' love it, the smell of rubish

Ain't no discussion, 'bout my decisions in public

Just let me run in gunnin'

Go lucky faggot, smacked him in the face

With a pack of acid

I'm trippin' but she said to keep my head up

Pickin' up drugs ain't no keepin' the dump

Hand on the pump, thinkin' bout callin' it off

Family problems, just a bunch of motherfuckers lost with no cause

Loogies from the Uzi leave ya' oozin'

Shootin' movie

Left her with no jacuzzi scene in sight

The five, the eagle gon' bite, ridin' round town with a fist full of spite

Bitch just kill me now, cause it's gon' be over

Ran out of options, just kill the rodents

Dripped out!

Niggas on banana peels always gettin' that bullet drill

Dead in they motherfucking face, where it hurt the most

6 blunts and they all for Mutt

Give none to the sluts

7th Ward where I cut up guts

Nugs up for the pluck

8th of bud

Fucking roll and puff

Now I'm soaked in Tuss

In the Rover Truck

Serving hoes with lust

Throwed, I'm swerving curves

I bust on curbs on purpose

Learn to trust the serpent soaked in blood

Potent rust encrusts the shogun's blade but now it's broken up

Coke and dust

Lil bit on the razor when I opened up my wrist

My bloody fist is fucking cold and I'm numb

"Why do you think it is so violent? Why is it so violent in New Orleans?"

"Shit man, fuck, it's violent 'cause fuck—they don't wanna give a nigga no fucking job, ya' hear me? They look at a nigga they like: "fuck, you a hoodlum", ya' hear me? So fuck, if you don't wanna give it to me, ya' hear me? And I'm tryna do the right thing, ya' hear me? Fuck, well fuck it, look here, I gotta go take it, ya' hear me? Fuck it."