Yuh, yuh, yuh

Yeah, them ice caps meltin', bitch
I'm sipping glacial water
Yung Frozen $hogun, raised by polar bears
About to slaughter with the chosen blade
I throw 'em in the frozen lake
Woolly mammoth clothing
Covered in a hunnid broken chains
$now Leopard or Yung Plague, we both the same
It just depends on who I'm dealin' with
I beat the piss out of
Myself, then knot the rope, then hang
Bitch, it's snowing blade
I cut myself from soaking in the rain
Range Rover coated grey, chauffeur drivin'
All bones and veins
Mowing lanes, shoveling snow
I'm colder than a grave

This shit I can't figure out
Is it that murder that's
Making my urges increasing
Much further to stack up my body count?
Don't sweat the Beretta that's
Cocked at your head
I treasure the terror that I'm striking down
Satanic the posse, the triple six, 59
Lookin' like Columbine defining my decline
The Yung $carecrow creepin' round
Your block at nightfall
Just a cycle of a psycho, who will smite all
Bitches in body bags
The psychosis is taking over
Poppin' Mercedes Xans
My diagnosis has made me colder

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Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux