BLOODY MASQUERADE

(Takizava spilled your blood)
Limbs, I fantasize about those bitches in my stomach
And once I eat yo' face off, your pictures becoming public
And why you motherfuckers so dumb, always up to somethin'
It's chill until one of you pieces of shit change the subject
Uh, masquerade
Talkin' so much shit without your face
Yeah, drugs are cool until your gettin' laced
The organs inside you are just a waste
Uh, yeah, I'm going crazy, holy shit
I step inside the function and break his back like a stick
He talkin' out his neck until he wake up with no dick
You pissin' me off every time you in the clique
I wanna see your body drop dead in a ditch
You pussy gon' die because you bleedin' out from your wrists
It's impossible to care about you, you're a bitch
Ya, you're a bitch
Ya, you're a bitch
I wanna see your body drop dead in a ditch
You pussy gon' die because you bleedin' out from your wrists
It's impossible to care about you, you're a bitch
Ya, you're a bitch
Ya, you're a bitch