Burial Ground

To the lost and forgotten unwanted and unloved
Wear fur not cotton show teeth let the blood run
I smoke like fuck oxygen forever filling both lungs
Disrespect gets you boxed in then hauled off in cold trucks
Life is frigid isn't it
Don't forget it's still fuck you when your body's stiffening
patient zero no ones as sick as this
Your shots ain't nothing compared to a weapon of mass destruction
No time for scuffling it's way past discussion
You can either be the hunter or the hunted
Homies popping pistols bitches popping pussy what said you catching
Don't want no problems with you but if you push me straight bodies no attempting
Acting like I don't understand English if they bring me in for questioning
Grabbing my dick screaming fuck you to the judge while im at my sentencing
Fuck a cell and the system that was built for us to fail
Too solid to turn frail I'm the funeral director selling caskets wholesale
Ski mask in the summer time sending your ass on permanent vacation
Home invasion nahhh Ima get there early and already be up in that bitch waiting

I can't stop these thoughts I have
My time has come I think I'll last
It won't be me before it's you
I'm scared to sleep I'll see it through
Tossing and turning all night
Thinking bout taking a life
Can't be wrong it feels so right
In the dark surrounded by light
They will never truly understand me and that's just fine
Kuz they're not around anyway so I don't mind

The way I'm feeling lately anyone of you can have it
Pull up and slide that mother fucking door like I'm late for soccer practice
But im only aiming at your legs kuz I'm hopping out to get up at point blank range
To see your face when I blow your shit away
Hope it's not hereditary how they acting if so they kids gon grow up to be bitch too
Rather do the whole bid than get caught lacking and end up in a casket too soon
I'm too paranoid to get caught slipping but if you get me you better shoot straight
I'm going to outlive all my ops and it won't be in old age
I see you and your bitch snapping all those happy pictures
They're going to be the same ones she looks at while she reminisces
Your gun is slip resistant I know you ain't sliding on shit
Pull up in the out of state stolo with dirty pistols blowing till I hear it click
Head of the table Ill be mobbing until my fucking end
Shooters get the job done and don't get caught im so proud of them
And by them I mean me I swear Ima getcha all I can hardly wait
Knock a couple extra off to make sure there's nobody left to retaliate

I can't stop these thoughts I have
My time has come I think I'll last
It won't be me before it's you
I'm scared to sleep I'll see it through
Tossing and turning all night
Thinking bout taking a life
Can't be wrong it feels so right
In the dark surrounded by light
They will never truly understand me and that's just fine
Kuz they're not around anyway so I don't mind
I can't stop these thoughts I have
My time has come I think I'll last
It won't be me before it's you
I'm scared to sleep I'll see it through
Tossing and turning all night
Thinking bout taking a life
Can't be wrong it feels so right
In the dark surrounded by light
They will never truly understand me and that's just fine
Kuz they're not around anyway so I don't mind