Send, send, send, send them to the- (crush it up)
Chopping plants while on the run
I'ma call the police up (I'll call 'em)
While I cook some bacon up, I'll take a puff, I'll take their cuffs (I'll take 'em)
I'll take em to the hole I dug and fill it up and- (hit the blunt)
'Cause I don't give a fuck! (I don't give a fuck)
Pigs be squealing, I be weaving like I'm seeing some artistic vision; Incisions, intrinsic
Safe to say I'm on a mission
Life in submission, now listen
Everybody taking off heads with their minds dead
Don't take my head though
(Don't take it, don't take it)
Sneaking up like hell's winning
All about that grave-digging (I'm all about it)
Blade swinging
Hate living
Satan's new replacement but with redder eyes
I'm hella high
I'm creeping out the fire like I'm smoke
Don't take a toke or you'll be breathing in pure squealing, get the joke?
Ay! (You get it?)
I don't know if I'm the Jekyll (I don't know)
Or if I identify as Hyde (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Contemplation is your weapon
You better run and hide 'cause I sacrifice
(I sacrifice!)
Ayy, ayy, ayy won't you get out of my way? (get out my way)
I been screaming shit for days and I ain't got no remedy (I've screamed for days)
I been hiding from the police, I been tryna find my peace (hide from them pigs)
But you all know what I be preaching
I be screaming like a demon, yo
Send, send, send, send them to the- (crush it up)
Chopping plants while on the run
I'ma call the police up (I'll call 'em)
While I cook some bacon up, I'll take a puff, I'll take their cuffs (I'll take 'em)
I'll take em to the hole I dug and fill it up and- (hit the blunt)
'Cause I don't give a fuck
I'll take a sip from Satan's cup
Ain't got no love, ain't got no chitchat
Better take a minute just to pace yourself and sit back
Rip that head off a bat like you Ozzy
Don't get the reference; then you better say your sorry
Don't make me slaughter you again
Don't make me say it
Send! Send! Send!
I don't know if I'm the Jekyll (I don't know)
Or if I identify as Hyde (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Contemplation is your weapon
You better run and hide 'cause I sacrifice
I don't know if I'm the Jekyll (I don't know)
Or if I identify as Hyde (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Contemplation is your weapon
You better run and hide 'cause I sacrifice
