Just woke up, and it's 5:30
Roll one up,. smokin' early
Burnin' it down, like a church
Little Black Metal, mostly unruly
Snag my dirty shoes, I grab a
Bottle, and it's down the hatch
Let it hit my liver, muthaf*cka
Twitchin', itchin', needin' a scratch
Covered in black like I'm runnin' Akatsuki
Red in my eye, do not think you can stop me
Tears made of blood, just call me Itachi
Die for my village, same one that don't want me
Cast a genjustu on all of my brothers, I'm
Showin' you shit that could give you a studder
Call on my baby she bringin' the cutter,
Bag on my side full of kunai and murder
F*ck with the crew, know we don't play games, no
We don't bang, we delete save games, now you
Need a new Steam, and you know who to blame, gonna
Block up yo IP, it stays like a stain
Bitch and you moan, go ahead and complain, I'll
Stay in the lobby and ride with my blade
Look on my back its a Skull and a Spade, the
Symbol you see in the black parade.
-I can't explain what I'm feelin', I'll
Pull up and show you instead
-Ride with a corpse in the mirror, I
Drive to the Land of the Dead
-Wanna talk shit then you actin' real
Dumb, like you born on a farm, inbred
Instead I think I'll take a ride
Inside and to my bed
Sleep it off, no option,
Wake back up and get to coughin'
Drink a drop, concoction
Magic when I get to talkin'
(Sleep it off, no option,
Wake back up and get to coughin'
Drink a drop, concoction
Magic when I get to talkin')