[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow]
It's that $carecrow $hawty creeping underneath your bed
Narcotics in my body, all I see is blood red
That skitzo serial k**er
That hand gun under your pillow
Miserable drug dealer
Or that Codeine laced 'rilla
Triple 6 degrees
Hangin' from a tree
Smoking gasoline
It's that $uicidal king
I done f**ed that b**h you with
I done sliced both of my wrist
Emptying out the clip
[Verse 2: 7th Ward Lord]
Riding with the crosses flipped
Demons smoke my weed and start to cough and sh**
Diamonds on my claws no I ain't pausing sh**
Black shade need a black flame
Back from the black plague
Ash tray made out of black suede
Get the f** back
Back away
Slash and dash then its back to the cave
Ashin' cash then I pack up the grave
Black lipstick left a smack on the face
Rags to riches give a f** about the fame