wackamole lyrics

Look me in my eyes, b*tch you know who i am
I am that lamb masked killer in the back of the van
Got two blades in my hands and then i grip on my mask
When i walk into yo crib i got one single task
I wanna take the money, run, and i might just use my gun
If i shoot i gotta shoot, if im stabbing its for fun
Got a face you won't forget, if you're still breathing im not done b*tch
Walk in the trap im wasted, 3 lives counted b*tch im wastin
Whole house dead, why won't u face it, up 10 bands with a house thats vacant b*tch
Horrorcore b*tch i made it, smoke this blunt b*tch i just laced it
If you see gore street evade it, if you see that lamb then chase it
In the back of the alley, pipe gon hit and now yo vision fadin b*tch