HOW I END ft. Kill Ebola & sxreph Lyrics

I been offa them tabs i been out of my mental

Solving all my pain i put a perc up in my dental

I been going too hard she say mona gentle

Know i'm fucking feral like a dog let out the kennel

Bark bark bark bitch feel my teeth

Know i'm comin' out the gravel i was buried in it deep

Know i made it out the mud and the choppa is a cleat

Cause i got it in the field, a predator i down the weak

Huh, can you feel the radiation

Kill ebola on it and we bursting out the basement

Spark up in my hand and 40 blunts make up my fragrance

And i know you're begging but you'll never get a placement

I heard your life tale i thought it was boring

So i think i'm gonna add a little gore to your story

Make it end quick, drop you off a couple of stories

I been rapping for passion you been rapping for the glory bitch

Draining her neck bitch I want all the fluids

The feds think I'm evil demonize like Jewish

I like to kill fascists for fun I'm into it

Mind control like I'm a God bitch I influence

I'm stepping on bitches like they just some centipedes

Don't need your mufukin' help I'm an enemy

I know where I'll go when I die no saving me

So many zombies walking round amazing me

I see em passing by while I disintegrate

You see the flashing white and then you're in the grave

You'll never realize before it's all the same

I'm hoping my demise is my ultimate fate

I see through evil eye that it's just all a game

If you don't pay the price then it's eternity

What will you sacrifice for your own sanity

If you don't maximize your own infernal hate

I don't know what the fuck to do with the peace now

Smoking some fentanyl bet it stops the freak out

Nodding out tweaking i bet i lost my speech now

Always been by myself in the dark not reach out

Clean up my fucking vomit ya bus boy

Think u fucking on that shit u my lust ploy

I'm ahead and ur the tail end of a rust coin

But i guess we both beyond that ain't got much choice

No camera change glued in my ways

Calendar haze in offline game

She drink my juice apple and grape

My phone plays blues then jazz tunes play

Dance and decay i never had friends

Nothing made sense art could pay rent

Texting the devil dick pic is sent

U just a pebble don't want connect

Got me in bad mood pull u by ur head

Line of the dog food and chase it with meth

Looking for sad moves to stay in your head

Outside u choose excuse to resent

I'll use till my death

Spread the pain that I'm fed

Not the way yours should end