Axe Murder Boyz Who Wanna Die
[Verse 1: Young Wicked]
I done flip, the whole world is sick
Everybody out for something and their soul ain't shit
I was in a living hell, then pay more quick
Fuck, f..ck the devil cause the hole ain't shit
Politicians is the puppets, they don't control shit
Everybody got an ego and their head don't shrink
I ain't tripping off of Trump because he don't know shit
Real evil coming out the f..cking central banks
Let the federal reserve on your goddamn knife
Only purpose is to profit they ain't about that life
Everybody has within them finna blast on sight
Every demon that I'm seeing if they come outside
Ima ride, grindin' to get to the prize
It ain't no gimmick in my shine
Yes and in time, the meek will inherit the Earth
Till then there's a burning inside
Tell me you can put the f..cking bone down and show out
They got the weapons but we got the numbers when we roll out
Taking it back to control now
Some of the times you hear me chopping
But to deliver the message Ima slow down
And let you know the real ones still breathing
I got a vendetta bet that I can even
I'm praying for the planet cause the hearts still breathing
Rich demons, its killing season
Tell me who wanna die
[Hook]
Who wanna die
Four killas on in the ride
Look at my eyes
Im out of my mind
Somebody out here gon die
Who wanna die
Feel like it ain't no hoe
People like the burning and I can't cope
Somebody praying before they lock their store
Ask em why I'm so cold
[Verse 2: Bonez Dubb]
I don't give a f..ck about you
I got your whole crew, acting like a pissed off bitch
You stupid motherfuckers if you lying to the kids
And try to take away all the work we putting in
But they know the truth
Maybe if they think you that won't stab me in the motherfucking back
I would've seen it coming, I had you bitches running
But I finna take a sip of that revenge whole tap
It didn't have to be like this, you a dumbass bitch
I finna take a piss on your motherfucking grave
But shit is getting real and I have to shut it down
Can't even see my name, bitch finna catch a fade
I know that you scared and you considered you ain't
But everybody know what's happening
I'm touring with the people that believe up in the vats
Motherfuckers hands they be catching and bop bop bop
I already know ima G
Even when you see and I ain't even gotta say it
Watching when they play it
Old bitch you know the shoe fits and I know you couldn't take it
A bunch of f..cking fakes telling shit about us
You don't even know you be f..cking with your life
And if you don't believe it let me show you motherfuckers
Gonna doubt it until you f..cking bout to die
Tell me who want to die
[Hook]
Who wanna die
Four killas on in the ride
Look at my eyes
Im out of my mind
Somebody out here gon die
Who wanna die
Feel like it ain't no hoe
People like the burning and I can't cope
Somebody praying before they lock their store
Ask em why I'm so cold
[Outro]
Who wanna die
Feel like it ain't no hoe
People like the burning and I can't cope
Somebody praying before they lock their store
Ask em why I'm so cold