DIE! (feat. $ega 死 お金 愛, $MVDGY & Biinjo)

We the hell hounds, drip down, selling all that rock I sell rounds, Kill now, blood all on the dock Feeding demons, chow, loud growl, Ima kill a cop Getting mad how this loud got me into shock Glock on my hip, it's a stick, you'll get hit quick Pick out a bitch, talking shit, your on my hit list Fist on his lip, then we dip, we hate the snitches I might hit a lick, call up six, and then we blick it Die just die just die Die just die just die Die just die just die Die just die just die Ripped from the book, and spit inside a booth What do you get from pressing a man with nothin to lose A quick bullet to the brain to keep that end unloose But nah, imma take my time with it and do it slowly Degrade you Make you feel like surviving is worse than dying Make you feel like dying is better than surviving Make you pray to a God you thought didn't exist Make you feel what we do when critiquing deaf ears So I'll rip the mic, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against them You've run outta luck bitch your time is up F*ck what you're worth cunt I own you Stab you with a pitchfork, blood spewing out Body falling to the floor, stick a gun in ya mouth BOW! BOW! Brain matter splat all on the ground I revise my own lyrics in a song, fix my sound I be yelling in the dead of the night, I'm a werewolf Rip a motherfucker into pieces, keep em scared though Lurking on an unsuspecting victim, call me Jason Friday 13th up in this bitch, stay complacent Mow down a goddamn block like I'm on genocide K be on my rifle, like Darkie, I'm killing every guy See a single movement, you get shot on the spot I ain't get enough kills for my streak, be on top, nonstop Beat moving on, like life without ya If yo family really missing you, it's free to count them in I don't mind to go and give their block a spin With my Tommy on my waist, all I do is win Feel like murder on the rise when I enter I'm the biggest villain, I'll go on an adventure Just to find the next target and make em responsible Curb stomp a head, you'll read it in articles Crime scene, crime scene, why are you crying? Never seen a person lay dead while they're smiling? Look at the guy, he couldn't be happier Maybe one more kick to the head will be the last of you