Death Note

Fuck yo' couch, ah
(Nascar Aloe the type of rapper to rap over a toilet)
I just genuinely don't like people (let me drive the boat)
Like, I don't KNOW what it is, it's not my fault I'm a fucking introvert
I just don't like fucking talking to people, man
(Agh)

Why the fuck they tryin' me? (Yah), cocaine color ivory (yah)
Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no fucking diary (bitch)
Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety? (You scared?)
I appear like Presto and ain't no one surviving me (rra, rra, rra)
Why the fuck they tryin' me? Cocaine color ivory
Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no fucking diary
Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety?
I appear like Presto and ain't no one surviving me (awoo)

Rocking all this Rick
Get the fuck out my way, you don't need a pic
Your bitch said come and play now she eating dick
Like her name Sasha Gray, now she leaving quick
She fucked Sauce on the same sofa, sleep on it
Copy pasted, y'all lames from the previous
All this blood on your face so I'm leaking in
And there's nothing I love more than being pissed (agh)
Not your average shithead (yeah, uh)
Prolly dispose of bodies at the dump
Ayy, the police out of luck, bitch, 'cause I can break these cuffs
Ayy, I turn his ass to dust, ayy, this shotty make 'em duck
Uh-oh, someone I don't trust walking inside my function
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Erase him (yah), erase him (bitch)
Erase him, erase him (pull up)
Erase him, erase him (yah, yah)
Erase him (yah), erase him