CERBERUS (feat. Kid Kunai)

Watch me flex, back from the dead Shoot a motherfucker with the AK next Slice open your neck, still playing roulette I don't give a f*ck, Lil Cut Throat's next Come from the south, hung from a tree Cut Throat, Cut Throat, starting scare me 6 feet deep, R.I.P Manifest the suicide taken from me Didn't ask for saving, I'm forsaken by he Lord of the psychoward, wanna be free Triple 6 killer, the sinner, I'ma threat Lunatic fucker with rope around my neck Poppity, offity, pop one in heads Don't give a f*ck bitch my eyes always bleed Keep popping and popping until I OD Psychosis, psychosis, STPD, f*ck New batch got the pipe loaded Mix the white with the baking soda 20 wraps of the finest rock in my sock and I'm hitting the street Then I'm back in the kitchen over the stove Whipping up in that pyrex 'Cos I gotta eat Ain't get no hand outs Get nothing for free I'ma make sure one day that the world at my feet So I curb stomp that bitch for fucking it up Always giving me shit Make me have to discover my brother face down in a ditch Don't care 'bout the money Shit pretty sure I'd be dead if I was rich Just care bout the numbing, secure my next hit My bad habits, no free smiles, just sad addicts If there's a God or Devil he'd take my life Instead of theirs 'cos he can fucking have it