Yeah, we doing this shit Friday the 13th in this motherfucker, what's good man? You are now listening to Smkie Smk (Lil Uzi, uh—) Take out your weapons and fight Bust a motherfucker head open with a lead pipe (lead pipe) Rob a motherfucker at a red light Bitch, if you dead wrong then that mean I'm dead, right? Shinin' like a light in the night full of fright Head full of lead Told that bitch: Put them meds in your Keds 'Cause them Feds be inspecting my bread Them Doc's be inspecting my head Told me there's nothing but cobwebs and lead I'm a psycho, I'm under your bed Creepin' and crawlin' I'm stalking the sleeping My target has weakened I'm seekin' a carcass to sleep in Wearing its bones around my neck Hop in the deep end Heart never beatin' Scythe in my hand, bitch, I sow what I'm reaping Slaughter the sheep, and I drain all the blood Fill up my cup, yeah, I'm sipping the flood, uh Tell your bitch, pick her lip up She look again, then she gettin' fucked Ten feet into that sticky stick Riding 'round with my new bitch It's that mystic prince on that triple six Sittin' back with my crucifix Put that hoe face in a pillow I'm that $carecrow in your window Ain't no witness in the dark Body parts and eating hearts Robbers, killers, cocaine dealers Leave these fuckboys shakin' Looking in the face of Satan Sold my soul, fuck the cost Robbin' these bitches and making my riches Bitch, I swallow crucifixes Damn son, where'd ya' find this?