Dead

They ain't see me in the kitchen Chef Curry, I was whipping I took time to myself I had cover some distance I was with too many saints Should've never paid a visit Thought I couldn't leave the cycle It only took me a minute I know I did some sins They might never be forgiven What you know about atonement Show and tell your provisions I'm built like Exodia All of my limbs are forbidden But they forgot to give me limits They saying they got heat, don't be sleep Like they never slept Let them niggas know I'm dead We gon' chase them out of here They don't say a word when I appear I just hit'em with a stare I hope that made it clear Bitch I mean it (Aye, whoa) In a '60s Plymouth baby girl we caught Barracuda Aye, my life is very peculiar I get to chill like Ferris They like the way I maneuver They saying they got heat, don't be sleep Like they never slept Let them niggas know I'm six feet Down with them killahs I am MJ thrilling, nigga I am on move like the Millers The story of villain, you're a filler Ice couldn't make me any chiller I put that on mama I just came back from the Villa (Yuh) They still got them llamas Rest in piece Mac Miller I'm rocking them Nike's Customized from Etsy Bitch don't text me (Yuh) I'm too sexy (Aye, sh) I kick it like Messi They saying they got Like they never I'm fucking dead Aye, aye Yuh, pride