I'm Osama with the llama
Eight extendos for the drama
Kill yo mama for a dolla
Adrenochrome in my veins
Popped my cherry with Madonna
Got these psychopathic tendencies
When I tend to enemies
Torture chamber in the basement
Triple six dwells deep in me
Wait a minute
Hit a lick, and stay committed
Shit's addictive
Take a hit, and fuck some bitches
So submissive
Burn some bridges
I could give a mother fuck, bitch
Test your luck, bitch
The Backwoods run amuck, bitch
Born the brother of Abel
Doomed to hang by a cable
Since I was cut from the naval
A child labeled unstable

I'm drug dealing, pussy fiending
Dragon chasing, vein squeezing
Blunt smoking, pill snorting
Whiskey chugging, thrill seeking
Looking for the next way to cash in and make a buck
By any means necessary
Swear to god, don't give a fuck
It's the 919 savage cannibal
Soaked in blood, feral animal
Backwood's bred, coked out Hannibal
General of the damnable
Lucy's foot soldier, cometh with murder in the first degree
Now how the fuck you wanna go?
I got more ways than Ted Bundy
Put em in the big box
They just kicked rocks
Head soft from the curb stomp, Nike flip flops
Tik Tok, that's a sick clock
Time erased, the King of Crimson doesn't miss shots
You go drip drop
Last night, that was me that dropped your bitch off
Saw your lips lock
Rim job fresh on her breath
My kid sauce
She's tip top
How's it taste, motherfucker?
Hard to answer when your soul's criss crossed
Get lost, bitch