S1d V1c10Us lyrics

[Intro]
Feel like I'm Christ, bloody Chrome crucifixes
Crib in the hills, all my hoes superficial (Bloodbath)
Gun futuristic, scope on the pistol
Opp in my sights, long range, I’m not missin'
Gang—
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah (L3-L3fT 4 D3ad mixtape)
Hi-C, man, woah, woah
Ooh-oh, b*tch
Kush so exotic, kush so exotic, yeah
(There's no turning back)
Yeah, yeah, aight, perfect
Yeah

[Verse]
Kush so exotic, chains so pretentious
Wrist so hypnotic, swag so expensive
b*tch so psychotic, her brain so proficient
b*tch gave me top and her best friend assisted
Feel like I’m Christ, bloody Chrome crucifixes
Crib in the hills, all my hoes superficial
Gun futuristic, scope on the pistol
Opp in my sights, long range, I'm not missin' (f*ck you)
Gang full of vamps, make a call and they blitzin'
Ricks on my feet, cost a band just to kick it
Pint plug a doc' and my 'cid plug a chemist
DMT dust, help me break through dimensions
Sour Patch Kids drenched in LSD liquid
Too many shrooms made me feel schizophrenic
Chrome crucifix on my sleeves and my lenses
Ink on my neck, and my wrist cryogenic
Run two revolvers like Red Dead Redemption
Quick draw surprise, head burst into giblets
Rick Owens trench, ride around with a Hitman
Sex pistol burst in her face, Sid Vicious
Black Hellcat, got your b*tch superstitious
High speed chase, give a f*ck 'bout a ticket
Geeked in the rave with two vamp b*tches kissin'
Blood in my cup, bloody lips, look like Lipstick
b*tch in a trance, sex slave do my biddin’
b*tch so in love with cocaine and prescriptions
f*ck n*ggas hoes, got a big sex addiction
Traumatic thoughts fill my heart with resentment
b*tch hate my guts, say I’m so narcissistic
di*k in her guts, pus*y wet, and it's grippin’
Do anything on the 'Gram for attention
Sub me in tweets, got these fans in my business
Stuck to the plan, b*tch, I ran up them digits
Eighth of the shrooms pick me up, I'm replenished
Sex on my brain, Hi-C so hedonistic
Angel of death, bloody wings, Femto Griffith
Jump off a cliff, your life, you should end it
Bro died right now, think nobody would miss him
Pain in my heart turned my thoughts so sadistic
b*tch worship di*k, damn, this thot so submissive
Big bag of K for these bad hoes to sniff it (Blood, darkness, come onto me)
Beg me to f*ck, damn, these hoes so persistent
Say I'm in love, baby girl, I’m pretendin'
Texts left on read, damn, Hi-C so dissmisive (f*ck you)
Bloody sword like Metal Gear Rising: Revengeance
Slice you in half so my blood thirst to quench it?
Walk in the mall, pockets fat, Peter Griffin
f*ck that ho once, kick her out, she evicted (This is too easy)
[Outro]
Hi-C Touchdown, b*tch
You already know, L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape, man
This sh*t ain't nothin' bro
You know what I'm sayin', straight bars, n*gga
All off the top, n*gga, first time, Hi-C, b*tch
Shoutout to Sophitia man, know how we comin'
Shouts out my motherf*ckin' vamps, n*gga
[?] everything, pus*y, let's go
Aight, lemme hear that whole thing