[Intro: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
Sega Rally how I run it
Gotta get it from me
I ain't even tripping
Get it pimpin' Darby Allin
How I flip a thousand eyed dragon all up in the lenses
I'm a dying nova in the night lotus
Spending every limit
I am bipolar
Cyanide motive
I don't wanna talk about it
But we talking
Sick of running every single half baked option

[Verse: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
Sick of running from them, they were running from me
Everybody want it, but they want it for free
Put it on moms and they like fucking with me
Fond in the pan, how you ducking the beef
Never get it back, it's the ultimate grief
Everybody stuck in their fucking bеliefs

[Bridge: Rav]
It's still fuck the police

[Verse 2: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
Plug еmoji, Pill emoji, fuck with me
You love to know me, get to know me
I'll weigh up a dose, to set you up for free
Fuck me over, hoe, fuck me over
Say aye, drift from the pipes in the sewage
I'm looking for the right one to do it
Caught up in the right set of music
Itching, itching, like lice with the movement
Who want it, I'm on it
Don't talk like harmonics
Y'all soft with the softest
Get pressed like hydraulics
I'm honest and honest you're talking to gods
Talking that shit you get fed to the mob
If it's psychosis, all in my posts
Subtleties only I've noticed
I was blindfolded
After live-leaking all the signs folded
Boy, I might peak in
It's that kinda night
[Interlude: Scuare]
It's that kinda night
It's that kinda night
You can watch me slide (watch me, watch me)

[Outro: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
Slide, 18's on my ride
Candy paint up on the sides
Doors, suicide
Color changing my disguise
Forties touching fifties
Can you tell me how I die?
Forties touching fifties
Can you tell me how I-
Slide, 18's on my ride
Candy paint up on the sides
Doors, suicide
Color changing my disguise
Forties touching fifties
Can you tell me how I die?
Forties touching fifties
Can you tell me how I-