Drip

Im drippin, slippin, slidin, ridin
Flippin blades and lightin fires
In the cut like michael meyers
All I really got is violence
If you need that, I supply it
Droppin bodies I ain't lyin
I've seen death but I ain't cryin
Livin life too busy dyin

Every night I step outside, Rain is fallin
Comin down if you see me in the
Street don't come around, just go around
In my sight, can't make it out i won't
Even chase you down
Trippin on me quickly get you ass
Laid back we take you out

Take you to another place
A place feels just like my hands
Cold and empty dark and vast
Underneath the dirt the earth will
Take you in and take you back
Roots ravelin round your neck
Shadows hold you down as I equip my scythe
Lay you to rest