AbsoluteHorror lyrics

[Verse 1: $ix]
I don’t give f*ck, who the f*ck you think you is, boy
Coming with that shotty, ready to body all these pigs, boy
You ain’t even nothing but a b*tch behind the mask with that attitude
Put you in a cage like my b*tch when she acting rude
Heard you with the sh*ts, tryna stunt upon the click
You ain’t even stepping close, please just hop up off my di*k
All y’all really be cappin', I’m laughin', you clones a joke to me
My clique full of gorillas, your homies the human centipede
I make 'em bleed, huh
Rest in p*ss, motherf*cker
Try to diss undercover
Shoot to miss, you's a sucker
Plain and simple, you a pus*y that’s waiting to get f*cked
Won’t you step to my vicinity, give you that nip tuck?
Wait, what? I ain’t finished yet
b*tch just come correct
I been aiming for the motherf*cking head, not the neck
Just another f*cking rookie tryna dance with a vet
Put respect upon my name, call me $ix, don’t forget
Lil' b*tch

[Verse 2: KruddTheGuru]
f*ck n*gga, punk b*tch n*gga
Yeah, I'm comin for your head, n*gga
Make you kill yourself, I’ll poke your body while you dead, n*gga
Ain’t nobody tell you I’m the motherf*ckin' grave digger
Whip you like a slave, beat you back to 12th grade, n*gga
You better change your direction
I got this tone on my hip that’ll make you change your complexion
Another fatal blow, add another kill to my collection
You in LA with connections, I’m in LA with some weapons
You a chump, n*gga
What you wanna do, pus*y boy, don’t be dumb, n*gga
Sippin' death juice, you can call it Redrum, n*gga
Girl call my phone like, "Is you finished?", I ain’t done with him
I'ma take him down and everybody that's gon' run with him
You my son, n*gga
I should've raised you better like you was the sun, n*gga
You can check the bandwidth and I ain’t talkin' drums, n*gga
Better stand tall in this b*tch 'cause here I come, n*gga
Run, n*gga
[Verse 3: Mula Kkhan]
And I bet he think he bulletproof
AR-15 for the attitude
I’m a n*gga with a attitude
Yeah, gold on my neck they think I’m Ice Cube
Big shells from the Glock make the crowd move
Red dots on the skull, they tryna car pool
Red dots from the Poe, I’m in a bad mood
I reign fire on a opp, they think I’m Goku
Heavy shot, better drop, bet he flop
Bet he running with his team
Bet I kill the whole lot, nah
Kkhano had a dream, I get busy on a opp
Homicide for the cream and this toolie ain’t a prop
Like, how can I live, yeah
How can I die, yeah
I been to hell, yeah
Tools on my side, yeah
Wolves in a hive, yeah
Swear I’ll never die, yeah
Damn my soul
Kkhan has arrived, b*tch

[Outro: James Hetfield]
Darkness imprisoning me
All that I see
Absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
Trapped in myself
Body my holding cell
Landmine has taken my sight
Taken my speech
Taken my hearing
Taken my arms
Taken my legs
Taken my soul
Left me with life in hell