The Ozone peeling off the skin from the bone
Getting them on strings through the phone
Baiting them to sing in their lone
Don't moan it ain't over yet we going home
Watch your tone find a f*cking jet and pay the loan
Throw a stone vibing in the gulag to atone
For your sins clapped in the first minute wins
Trapped when the fat lady sings
Trapped when the devil takes your sins
On the swings your phone popping pings it rings who could that be on the ting
Who's that
It's Matt dropping fat beats on the Wii Resort tracks
Copping from the streets with an AK and clat
You're dead
Respawn
You pawn
Eat prawn
I scorn
It's worn
Double XP
Bloodborne
Woo woo