hazmat

Silent steppin', steady creepin' through the dead of night
Watchin' my own back, blade stays tucked, won't make it out alive
Bitch, know I been up like forty nights, make sure I'm immortalized
Livin' to die, get my mind out the gutters, been too many nights I stayed up with the cutter
Been with the shits, now I got all my own, better off being alone
Always just thought I was wrong, feel like a drone
Back in my element, know I'm not sellin', they copy and paste, you a clone
Tearin' my flesh from the bone (flesh from the bone)

(GORESET)
GO-GO-GORESET, GO-GORESET, who do I ignore next?
Hungry for blood, I'ma break in through your doorstep
Creep, creep, creepin' down the hall (down the hall)
Step by step, I'ma teach you how to ball

Tip-toein', I'ma turn yo shit to a classified
Glocky on my hip but I don't gotta fight
Banner bitch, she (down to ride), that's down to ride
[?] that pussy, so stay the night
Bloody knuckles (GORESET)
Which is why, I– I–

Baby, I'm dead in every definition of the fuckin' word
And you know that it hurts
Tryna figure out if you love me the way that I love you
I swear to God, it's gon' work
Baby, don't think about it, I'ma think about it for you, baby
I'm more than just sure
I see the cuts, and the scars, and the bruise
And the blood that's all over your motherfuckin' shawty
Bloody habit, I love it when it happens
This doesn't need to happen, [?] mad man
I'm too fucking messed up, baddies all around me
Fucked up, I ain't happy, you know they can't stop that

Hop in the back, goresteppin' opps like LEGOs
They gonna see how this K go
I got the world in the palm of my hands
And I'm takin' shit off like I'm playin' with Play-Doh
Wrist check, what's the time today?
You'd better step out right away
Yeah, red dot on his forehead
He not gon' stay alive today
Get back, tell me what you're seein' like I'm Rorschach
Get back, leave his body welcome on the doormat
Zig-zag, I don't wanna know, I gotta have that
Toxic chemicals burnin', I need a hazmat

Smoking blunts inside the hatchback
Now I'm gon' chop him up, leavin' blood in his hazmat
If you talkin' shit, I'ma pop you and get your cash back
We gon' shoot him and leave the scene in a Scat Pack
Life filled with bad habits
I just made a hundred grand straight from a tablet
Hundred different pills to fix what you have, bitch
Hundred different pills I keep inside my jacket

Steppin' all about, they call me gorestepper
Big bills, big money, callin' it cheddar
Big jacket all on me because I'm fed up
Big bills, I'm runnin' up all the feta
Everyone wanna be gore until I get the chainsaw
Slicin' off his ribs and knock him out, I break his fucking jaw
Goresteppin', I step in, step in, step in
Smith and Wesson, and Wesson, and Wesson, Wesson