Sick Bars lyrics
by Hex Rated
[Verse 1: Hex Rated]
Yo
Lately I been on some whole other kind of sh*t
If hip hop is dead then I'm a f*cking zombie b*tch
Jesus Christ resurrected bringing apocalypse
Snort a line chug a fifth boss nuts in this b*tch
Slit my wrists and drip the blood I don't really give a f*ck
f*ck your swag and hipster sh*t I am dumping vulnerable clips
I am shooting from the hip a sicko psycho I don't miss
I don't miss a f*cking thing breathe out and take my aim
Blow the brains out the back of your snapback
All you whack rappers getting stuffed in my trash bag back to the facts
I don't f*cking stack cash but I'll stack disemboweled body parts in a black 'Lac
Rap like a madman gat in my right hand
See me at night might end up in a trash can
f*cked in the mind I'm smoking on some headband
Hex Rated b*tch sick bars no sound scan