LIMBUS

I stop the bully jumping bitch from within myself

(Okay)

Murder on murder

Try running from hell's game

I used to think everyone wants peace

Go fuck with your friendship

Another knife shit in the back

A lie repeated a thousand times becomes true

Stop lying bitch otherwise you will (be shot)

I so wanted to make a lot of plans

Give me the way I miss my cursed chance

Flexing like a force

Its rigor mortis like a corpse

Your time here's run its fuckin course

And I will never feel remorse

Cause mothafuckas wanna ride

Thinkin they could never die

With the pistol grip at side

Ill make you change yo fuckin mind bitch

Hit them at the function

Turn it to a fuckin stang

Gold plated chains

Sharp as fangs

Sink em' in and feel the pain

Watching out the window

With the fear that's clutching at your chest

I bet you never struggled

With the fear of gettin' put to rest