When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
Negativity inside of me like a proxy
Sold my soul to the devil then back to me just like a copy
Don't you ever turn your back to me, you a clone, you are not me
Bad yellow bitch want the bone, on her knees she look like Rocsi
I'm from the bottom I did this myself
Sniffin the cotton bare witness to self
Instead of picking like my ancestors from Hell
In this bitch is a goat like Gohan vs. Cell
Look in my eyes I'm baptized in the flames
Injured reserve I ain't playing no games
F*ckin with me is like f*ckin with pain
Bitch, I am cursed like the laws of this game
Aye
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
Bitch, don't you come for me
Execute ya comfortably
Goofy, you a lame I'll leave you singing with the drum off beat
Empty the sticks/styx like purgatory
Welcome to the murder story
Mane, you getting purged like Glory, aye
Welcome to the Séance
Kidnap your daughter, write the letter with her fingers drenched in blood in crayon
I lay bombs, like Adolf, I hate all, I make all
Of my creations, make a toast with the blunts for your cremation
No resurrection nigga
You were never destined, nigga
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When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
Negativity inside of me like a proxy
Sold my soul to the devil then back to me just like a copy
Don't you ever turn your back to me, you a clone, you are not me
Bad yellow bitch want the bone, on her knees she look like Rocsi
I'm from the bottom I did this myself
Sniffin the cotton bare witness to self
Instead of picking like my ancestors from Hell
In this bitch is a goat like Gohan vs. Cell
Look in my eyes I'm baptized in the flames
Injured reserve I ain't playing no games
F*ckin with me is like f*ckin with pain
Bitch, I am cursed like the laws of this game
Aye
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
Bitch, don't you come for me
Execute ya comfortably
Goofy, you a lame I'll leave you singing with the drum off beat
Empty the sticks/styx like purgatory
Welcome to the murder story
Mane, you getting purged like Glory, aye
Welcome to the Séance
Kidnap your daughter, write the letter with her fingers drenched in blood in crayon
I lay bombs, like Adolf, I hate all, I make all
Of my creations, make a toast with the blunts for your cremation
No resurrection nigga
You were never destined, nigga
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
Negativity inside of me like a proxy
Sold my soul to the devil then back to me just like a copy
Don't you ever turn your back to me, you a clone, you are not me
Bad yellow bitch want the bone, on her knees she look like Rocsi
I'm from the bottom I did this myself
Sniffin the cotton bare witness to self
Instead of picking like my ancestors from Hell
In this bitch is a goat like Gohan vs. Cell
Look in my eyes I'm baptized in the flames
Injured reserve I ain't playing no games
F*ckin with me is like f*ckin with pain
Bitch, I am cursed like the laws of this game
Aye
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
When the reaper on me, walk like zombie it's no secret too
When the teacher talkin, stack the coffins then you seek the rules
Yellow bitch name Molly, yeah she top me on them molly too
Diabolic Tutor, grab the Ruger, this black magick, fool
Bitch, don't you come for me
Execute ya comfortably
Goofy, you a lame I'll leave you singing with the drum off beat
Empty the sticks/styx like purgatory
Welcome to the murder story
Mane, you getting purged like Glory, aye
Welcome to the Séance
Kidnap your daughter, write the letter with her fingers drenched in blood in crayon
I lay bombs, like Adolf, I hate all, I make all
Of my creations, make a toast with the blunts for your cremation
No resurrection nigga
You were never destined, nigga
Writer: Eric Pina
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