Death Note lyrics

[VERSE I]
The kinda mothaf*cka to stick it up on the [?]
b*tch you talkin bout my name then youll end up on a shirt
Shoulda never left it wrong then i came to f*ck the game
Grabbin that [?] missile told em nothin but a lane
I dont even gotta say cause you know who to feed us
Take up that blade now cut him into peices
f*ckin with the Grey and i pillage and i treason
59 reasons stocked the murder season
Now god never let me get a prayer from the heavens
I bring it down, the wrath, leavin the bodies severed
I been slept on for too many years, but now its time
Take my f*ckin spot boy, ill break yo f*ckin spine
Demon with that blade, imma make your soul mine
Im quick with the steel, i promise im yo divine
f*ckin [?] ninjas, i dont really handle town
The set-up will still be sweet, the set-up will still be mine