PACK OF BONES

Dissing you tripping I might just take a drive up right to where you stay Leave yo head empty after I pull up and bust out your brains you steady talking that shit about me why you claiming that you'll clap a mothafucka when you scared to let it blow Yeah we come in kicking doors leaving them bodies all froze we could've been on good terms if you weren't such a hoe Gang is telling me to hold back but I told em that I can't cause I wanna turn you into a stain Burn yo body stuff your ashes up inside a blunt and watch from the pearly gates as I puff away Hoe Bullet got yo name coming out the barrel into your brain Don't ever say my name in vein load the gauge I'm feeling a sense of rage Blow out yo brains leaving a mess like the one left by Cobain My level is something you will never maintain Don't even understand what these songs contain Should've just stayed in yo lane you turn the other way in shame when they bring up the fact that our songs sound the fucking same That our songs sound the same Motherfucker You turn the other way in shame when they bring up the fact that our songs sound the fucking same