Sheep In Wolves Clothing

The killers killer
Really ashing out his blunt on your gravestone
Okay so
Let-Let it burn
Extinguish
Top up the urn
I don't play no
Please don't watch me
I be acting kinda sloppy off oxy's
The sixty six
Will fuck your bitch on film and send you the copy
Pearlie's lookin real pretty this time of year who gonna stop me
Can't cop a bitch that really bout it she keep-keep-keeping it silent
No more hurt left no more options
No more puking up toxins
Dodging fucking opposition
Only god can hear the pop pop pop
Grippin' on the chrome
Grave digger
Hollow pointed at your dome
Blasphemy actin like you're passing me
I'll be in the back seat clapping cheeks
I be busy ain't no body ask for me
Fuckin' up you're sanity
Slipidy slide my fuckin' blade into your hide
Hiding from the storm
Blizzy gassin' rippin' burn up your disguise
Like a sheep in wolves clothing
Your soul is eroding
Razor to the neck of all your bitches and your homies
Devil on my shoulder
Tellin' me to turn the bodies over
The blood and the mud, the spit
Twisted maggots crawlin' through your shit
Sick of fucking feeling like my beat is dead
Suppressin' whats not healing
Pop another codeine for my damn head
Pushing buttons of the dealer
Summonin' Grim the OG killer
Toe to toe lets go
You know this ditch I been digging
It has no end
Deeper and deeper
The pain the creeper seeps inside of me
It feels like Ima need another dose of medicine