Fuck em we ball Video (MV)

Death has come to your little town, Sheriff
You can either ignore it, or you can help me to stop it
I've been balling since seven, they scared of my presence
Don't f*ck wit me I'll send you to heaven
Boy you peasant, said it I meant it
Say I'm a Deamon go call you a reverend
Boy I ate this up I ain't scared of no seven
The god of rap become the seven
One of one you can call me 11
Hating on us I don't care who said it
F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball
F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball
F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball
F*ck em we ball, F*ck em we ball, I said f*ck em we gon ball (bitch)
F*cking yo bitch my dick down her throat
She suck real good I call her the goat
If I hit it already won't call your phone
Swear these lame bitches be doing the most
Bad lil bitch said she can roll my boat
Get her wetter than the sea when I walk in the door
Bitch, get off me, I'm in the zone
Hit it one time, then I gotta go
Slice your f*cking throat, bitch
Yeah, I'm on that shit
Put you in the casket
Yeah, I'm on that shit
I put my mask on, then I hit you with that shit
You put your cast on, you wish you never said that shit
I'm the demon that's inside your head
I fill your head with scary thoughts before you go to bed
The whole world just wishes you were just dead
Sorry for being crazy, I'm off my meds
Hit you with that left, right, hold on tight
Grab your knife, hide under your bed
Turn on your night light, it's on sight
Fight for your life, but you know you already dead
Look, I might get a little crazy when I'm sipping on that lean
On Christmas, get a chopper and I put it on a beam
F*ck with me, then I put ten shots in your spleen
My pockets too fat, I got racks up in my jeans
Eat your bitch for breakfast, so I call her Jimmy Deans
Tripping off that weed, damn, I'm such a fiend
F*ck em we gon ball, damn, it's me and the team
Balling on these bitches, think I deserve a ring