XLR

Motherfuck today, bitch, I'm waiting on tomorrow (tomorrow)

D-19 reppin', where you die or get offed (offed)

Lost in the woods, keep a weapon in the car (car)

Or get left near the railroad, the forest is your morgue (morgue)

Addiction off the Richter, feeling like I'm Dave Navarro

Motherfuck today, bitch, I'm waiting on tomorrow (yeah)

Settin' off alarms, fire storm without warnin'

Tell me tone it down, don't ever hear it, bitch, I'm in the moment

Reaper forever sittin' right by me (by me)

Waitin' until it's perfect timing

I'm in full 360 surveillance, that bitch will never get to me

He know what the consequence is when you steppin' to me, uhm

What's the deal?

How you feel?

What's the deal?

How you feel?

What?

Goddamn, hot damn, hotter than a frying pan

Put me on the stove, don't touch me (touch me)

I'm about to fly and go to Russia (Russia)

Привет to the rubles I'm touchin'

Bust it, forever used to nothin', gunnin' 'til the day we ain't hungry

Fuck it, can't recite a verse of Marvin Gaye, then I don't trust you

Buggin', used to white truck it, rust in my cuts, can't stomach

Someone cue the violence, bleeding from my eyelids

Nosferatu in the dungeon (boy)

Super eight film burn dissipate my features

Can't make out who is it that that's creepin'

Fall with the night, turn you to ash without a light

Show you the past, I project out my hands at your eyes

Feel it in your spine, these memories are alive

As for you, I am pleased to say it's your time

What's the deal?

How you feel?

What's the deal?

How you feel? (Bitch)

What's the deal?

How you feel?

What's the deal?

How you feel? (Bitch)