Bitches on bitches, I don't need no mentions Get caught with the stick, imma leave yo ass twitchin I'm up with my minions, don't deal with no snitches Needle full of happiness, tap it and stick it in Sick of the bitches, I'm sick of the liars You built like a blunt, Imma set you on fire Don't even know what I truly desire All that I know is I'm sick and I'm tired Of people that say that they fuck with me In reality, don't even fuck with me DMT sittin down with the cutlery Serve the bodies to all of my company Talkin shit, put yo ass in a duffle bag Never miss when I aim with the double mag Got your bitch on her knees while I make her gag Type of shit Imma do just to make you mad Everybody talkin bout that paper Never had a taste, they don't know the flavor They got a gang but they hate they neighbor Talkin that shit, they think they major Walk out the bank with a big bag Don't want your bitch, you can keep that I'm pullin up where you stay at Fake as a bitch like Kid Thraxx I'm creeping and crawling through smoke and the fog Like a vampire, only come out in the night And I'm just surrounded by little puppy dogs They all barking but they never bite I don't break rules, I make new ones to follow I make this shit up as I go Reanimated in that sleepy hollow And I walk the Earth as a ghost Make this shit up as I go I walk the Earth as a ghost