Lil Baphomet b**h you know that I am the GOAT
A literal personification of an idol
Get you sick with poison and there ain't no antidote
Mane my blood is boiling I think I'm bout to overdose-
On this hate all this pain I feel everything
f** boys I eliminate, hot b**hes I penetrate
Get money in every way, then die and lay in my grave
I won't meet you at heavens gate you'll find me in the hellish flames
Heres a one-way ticket to the resurrection with your name
Its your life you really are the only one to blame
Now you're about to f**ing die because you thought this way a game
You kept on playing thinking that this sh** would be the same
Ain't no b**h up in my blood, only thug up in my veins
Thirteen Records turn your crib into a shooting range, mane a couple hot rounds rearranging your brains
Self made in the dade. Gotta carry a blade or better have them hands ready to shoot the fade
Wake up every mother f**ing day wishing that I didn't
Wishing I could far away and just forget it
Feeling like I'm dying and there ain't no point in living I just want to k** myself and mother f** if I'm forgiven
Tie the noose around my neck and hang me from the ceiling mother f** the way I'm feeling ho I'm past the point of healing