[Intro: Three 6 Mafia]
Aiming for your face
Letting you hoes know the score
[Verse 1: Pontius Pilate]
Ate some pain pills and neurotin
Gone I'm off my rocker
Aim it for your face and co*k it
Shoot 'em like Klay Thompson
Call up Ghost to ride
Done toured the country side
Done died a couple times
Couple low key homicides
b**h I'll burn your bible
Look into my rifle
What makes you think I like you?
Spark this blunt and then ignite you
Couple lighters on my dresser yes sir
Pussies tighter than a rolling presser
b**h you guessed but ain't no OGG
When I'm shooting it's them demons that's controlling me
Ho
[Intro: Three 6 Mafia]
Aiming for your face
Letting you hoes know the score
[Verse 2: Black Smurf]
You see a n***a like urban ‘bout that homicide
What you thought, I let sh** go?
What you though, I let you slide?
b**h, I'm aiming for you face
If I'm sly with that 9 fully creeping up behind
Imma see you outta [?]
If you dreaming trying to meet me
Wake up and apologize
Ain't no pus in my blood, ain't no hoe in my eyes
What you thought, I was a joke?
But I ain't that type of guy
Memphis turned me cutthroat, made me unafraid to die
So ya better watch your mouth before I hop up out this ride
'Cause when I hop up out this ride
[?] co*k that nine, and I'm…
[Intro: Three 6 Mafia]
Aiming for your face
Letting you hoes know the score
[Verse 3: Yung Plague]
If the devil wore leopard print I bet you'd call him Oddy Nuff
Body stuffed in the trunk
Now let me go ahead and light this blunt
Smoking murder murder murder
f**ed your b**h you don't deserve her
f**ed her twice and then I curbed her
I want to die it ain't unheard of
Put the pistol in my mouth blew my brains out
b**h I'm aiming for them f**ing grey clouds
Ain't no halo
From the cradle til the grave I've been able to k** these boys
Smoke my blunt and sip some maple
G*59 it ain't a label
It's a way of life
By way of life I mean its just a way to die
[Intro: Three 6 Mafia]
Aiming for your face
Letting you hoes know the score