The Knife Has Been Stuck Deeper in My Back - Ramirez

Sank

A battleship, me motherfuckin' manuscript

Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood drip

With clips of hollow tips

I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid

Snatch out ya fucking eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic’s

Sank

A battleship, me motherfuckin' manuscript

Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood drip

With clips of hollow tips

I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid

Snatch out ya fucking eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic’s

Honda full of ski masks and extended clips

Knock a nigga down real quick with the 4/5th

Have him on his knees begging for his life like a lil bitch

Bring out the Ruger, bitch I’m the shooter

Run through yo block with my young nigga Tuger

Pull out the stank with the long sharp shooter

Fucking with me then you float in the sewer

Bitch Imma beast and I never get sleep cause I’m merking these streets and I’m

stacking my cream

Bodie a nigga, throw him in the sea

Think this a game, well you better believe

Leave me alone don’t irritate me, cause I’m willing to snap and you don’t want

to see

Be in the spot where this shits going down, and I promise there will be a lotta

casualties

Sank

A battleship, me motherfuckin' manuscript

Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood drip

With clips of hollow tips

I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid

Snatch out ya fucking eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic’s

Sank

A battleship, me motherfuckin' manuscript

Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood drip

With clips of hollow tips

I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid

Snatch out ya fucking eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic’s

$uicide is all I think about when I lay in bed

Screaming out, Grey*59 until the fucking day I’m dead

Lost myself so quickly when I drank the blood and hit my head

My momma never gave a fuck

So all these drugs done kept me fed

Losing my mind when I talk to the devil

Envision myself at the top of the mountain

Fell from the top and the halo came off

And these demons came into my life and surrounded it

What the fuck should I do?

I’m in the closet with the noose

He slips, I swings machetes trough his arteries

I don’t leave enough of the guts for them

To be performin' some fuckin' autopsies

Sank

A battleship, me motherfuckin' manuscript

Pimp me foreigner grip to make blood drip

With clips of hollow tips

I pop these plastics and burn yo ass like acid

Snatch out ya fucking eyes and put 'em in a jar like Vlasic’s