Point me a tongue right there at your dome, fool Run your mouth, bitch, run your mouth Welcome to the devil's place Burning in eternal flames is where your body finna lay Baker with the double block, he's finna break your *** face Triple six is what we chanting while we tearing up the place Run your mouth, bitch, run your mouth What the *** you talking about? If you talking all that ***, then let me see what you about G-5, now I'm in that mother*** place Suicide war is in the middle, he's taking over this bitch, man And they got me clicking, tripping, gripping on my *** tech If a buster run his mouth, then I'm aiming at his chest Resurrected from the dead, new sight by Hit him with the fatal shot, give the salt and rip it off Look into the *** darkness, see the *** black abyss Stare into the *** shadows and begin to run triple six Talking to my demons inside of my *** head Looking for the *** bloodshed, murder is what they said Damn, they recognize the greatest, twisted up with the six Keeping the *** too thick to scapegoat without a stitch Gotta lay it down to drive a buster or a sucker, hell, Satan, mother***ers Keep the meaning undercover, snatch a purse from your mother Put a bullet in your brother, ain't another mother***er Make you suffer like a sufferhook Fifty-nine ways of murder, all in one day This suicide craze, I have you going insane Still it's broken by replies, still they be wondering why I'm constantly getting high and trying to just end my life Put a swipe over rusty blade with slick and grape Tombstone without a name, I'm just another slave Mother***ers all the time, ***, ***, call you up Bitch, I know you see the shot, bitch, creeping in the darkness Now you nothing but an armless carcass Bugs start to harvest, this was your fate, regardless Targets think I'm harmless, but they end up on my carpet Threads turn to scarlet, it's your book, it's the carnage Bottom in the garbage, carbon in my name I gotta say it's *** tarnished Pull up in the mother***in' room, gon' be too long With a blues song like Tucson after Lucifer Bought my soul, blood spilling out my head like it was dawn Ferry outlaw, money in my palms, come Had to *** storm up for the crown, *** a dog, right?