MEGA ZEPH - $uicideboy$

Hot boy off the north with the tats on his face

Run, run, run, find a place where you safe

Far from grace

In my maze where I play

Pray on your faith when they claim that they saved

Laugh in your face

Trying to jump home boy?

You might want to refrain

Keys to the gate

Talking hell, little bitch, and you ain’t gonna escape

Hold up

Jump out with the Glock cocked

Going non-stop

Aim the red dot

Shoot a mother fucker dead where he laying

Ain’t stopping until the gun lock

Mother fucker out my box

Head been knocked by the worst kind

Gorilla from the 59

I’m a psycho

Check my bloodline

All of these bitches afraid of me

And all of these fuckboys — they hate on me

So just to sum it up

Basically, I really couldn’t give less of a fuck

I’m from the era of terror

The product of financial pressure

Social conformity

Religious error

Mention the devil

They’ll fuck off forever

The new millennium brought nothing better

I wanna see blood stains on the grill of the Mustang

Couple pills just to numb the pain

Six roads, one way

Flames arrise

Burned my eyes

I’m late for judgement day