Bitch, I got some problems, leave the snakes in the jar (what?)
All these pussies talk, but they will never walk the walk
I'm pulling up, leave ’em dust
My blade all I need to trust
Felt the rain too many times, it’s time to watch me turn to rust
Pop, pop, pop, pop ’till they drop
I love to watch and I can’t stop this
Way past saving, awful maybe
You just made my opp list
So much pressure on my shoulders
I just need some peace for once
I might snap, so back up slowly
Oh my God, I'm choking
I'm like: Fuck, what you want, bitch?
You ain’t shit, watch you run without warning
Just another coward, my presence make you cower
My breath [?], another soul I will devour
Bitch, I got some problems, leave the snakes in the jar (what?)
All these pussies talk, but they will never walk the walk
I'm pulling up, leave ’em dust
My blade all I need to trust
Felt the rain too many times, it’s time to watch me turn to—
