kid c. - FUNERAL $HIT lyrics

[Verse 1: muppy] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust I'm a deluded motherf**er and I'm about to bust I use my blade too much so it's got a lotta rust All these f**ers tryna hate so the slice is must I'm coffin in my coffin, lungs are black, they're filled with tar Running your mouth, I will bury you south You can try to escape but you won't get far f** out my way, b**h You about to get slayed, b**h If you're creeping up on me, I turn to a zombie I chew out your eyes, your family will pray, b**h I don't wanna know about your stupid beliefs If you think that you're right, you don't know what's beneath I just creep with the knife and I rip out your teeth I must leave you alone with your blood on my sheath Popping out the cut, I came for nothing but I prosper Flipping through the script I learn the ways and now I'm stronger Seeking for the money got the digits in a hurry All you b**hes gonna worry when muppy's rushing fully Bally round my head, I dread the next f** boy who's gonna act up Face get smashed up, racks get stacked up It's that funeral $hit You f** with my clique And you know you'll get smacked up [Verse 2: kid c.] It's funeral day, so it's time to get paid Yeah, a beautiful mourning like Ye I might just let go of the sh** All my hopes, I'ma fly like a Lotus, away They knowing I'm mad, put the ink to the pad They done f**ed with me, what a mistake They like "Might test him now", won't give up cause I'm proud And you thinking you leaving today, nah I dunno what you been doing but I know I'm going big Everybody test the kid and no-one ever gets to live No-one f**ing takes the piss when they know what's in store for them I'ma pull up then I see you tryna end it like a b**h Like a b**h, once a snitch, never change, you never did I'ma give you all a wish, I bet you thinking that you living But you ain't, I'm a saint, what you wanting here today? What you wishing for? I'm Negan, take the bat up to your brain Like woah, like woah, who the f**, who the f**'s this? Cause I don't know, guess they don't know, man, I guess man, I guess that it's the kid Now they like, oh, now they like, oh guess that I'm owning the game, always did Run with my woes, yeah, my woes, not from Toronto but praising the six, c