Grimm Keeper

Got a knife in my leg I just passed a chill And his energy just made me fucking Tick I CAN HEAR HIM In the dark I can feel his breath I can hear his heart Beat Buh buh buh F*ck That shit beat in threes I start looking for my keys Fumbling I’m on my knees You get weak up In these streets A safe life that shit a tease What he want wit me God ain’t gon help me cuz I ain’t Believe Foenem won’t help me cuz I didn’t Squeeze I hear a ruckuss Pupanna papee Hold up I just remembered that I am a savage Cuz I don’t go folding I hardly take Damage I pulled out the blade and I watched As my blood dripped off like a steak What a mistake The demon behind me could smell That shit I see his face he’s lickin his lips Trembling now I can’t even kick She ain’t gon help Man f*ck that bitch I’m trigger happy Man f*ck a twitch Ginger happy That red legit I’m so depressed Like I’m Max Payne I cannot hit Like on a plane Like on a plane I can’t hit a Blunt And that shit be reeking like You can Smell a Skunk And that bitch be teasing like You can’t Even F*ck That nigga don’t use his gun like You can see the dust This nigga keep it tucked but He don’t even bust Y’all niggas want my swag and Bitches wanna flock And I be hearing them Quack But I don’t see a duck Oh you wanted that back bitch I don’t give a f*ck Ghosting ghastly ghost is fucking Silent Pew pew pew That Glock gon see you and spit that Fuckin fire Like a few My fans are sayin I am getting sick Ah chew ah chew My plans are getting pinned up and Delayed Only a few I’m working hard every fucking day I’m chasing blue I am like cena when I put my hand On my face You can’t see me Too I see the feds and I heard they was Building a case I can feel it too Xans with me Xans in my hands I still can’t go to sleep Feel with me See my fucking plans Imma make him weep Bleed with me Grip my fucking hand I can feel your teeth Kill with me See that red beam gleam Homie take this gun Ride with me Won’t you die wit me Let me show you sum I am a grim lil bitch I am the reaper Collect yo soul you Jeepin Creeper Forfeit your soul And pan up a speaker I knocked him out That Bitch he a leaker He said he a blood That bitch a bleeder I’m packin up gas Pass me a liter A liter of gas Last me a week or Couple of days Seem a demeanor You bottom feeder You is a leacher You ain’t a keeper Resting in peace at the sound of the Beat I don’t need to dream Came in this bitch looking down on Me I can see his feet Want something from me now that I’m heat You rice crispy treat I cursed all over this beat all you hear Is Bleep Bleep Bleep Got a knife in my leg I just passed a chill And his energy just made me fucking Tick I CAN HEAR HIM In the dark I can feel his breath I can hear his heart Beat Buh buh buh F*ck That shit beat in threes I start looking for my keys Fumbling I’m on my knees You get weak up In these streets A safe life that shit a tease What he want wit me God ain’t gon help me cuz I ain’t believe Foenem won’t help me cuz I didn’t Squeeze I hear a ruckuss Pupanna papee Hold up Causing a ruckus I don’t give a f*ck And he looking at me like I’m gonna Duck And he lookin at me and he Booking at me Like that guy in the Movie on the tv screen Cherish your family Pepper and peas Every night That’s what id eat We needed money Desperately Now all of the haters Fuckin wit me My mother died So did my father and stepdad I hope that you can accept that He tried to drown my brother in a Bed bath