St. Bernard

It's that $carecrow $hawty creepin' underneath your bed

Narcotics in my body, all I see is blood red

That schizo serial killer, that handgun under your pillow

Miserable drug dealer, or that Codeine laced 'rilla

Triple six degrees, hangin' from a tree

Smoking gasoline, it's that $uicidal king

I done fucked that bitch you with

I done sliced both of my wrist, emptyin' out the clip






Ridin' with the crosses flipped

Demons smoke my weed and start to cough and shit

Diamonds on my claws, no, I ain't pausing shit

Black shade, need a black flame

Back from the black plague

Ashtray made out of black suede

Get the fuck back, back away

Slash and dash, then it's back to the cave

Ashin' cash then I pack up the grave

Black lipstick left a smack on the face

Rags to riches, give a fuck about the fame






Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave

Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave

Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave

Black teens hit the dirt

White teens hit the grave