This bitch

This bitch

Flip that switch ride it til the thrill burns out
Side of pitch pullin' limbs fell
Clouded steps post wretch
Sliding through the sub proper channels
Straight sketch
Restless grievances leavin' you gutted and grotesque
I'm steezin' your hustle like grip it and stretch
You ain't seen' the plane that i'm scorching' through
Lessons of sleepin' them fucks that decided to step

Whatcha gonna do about me
Whatcha wanna do without me
Whatcha gonna do about me
Whatcha wanna do without me
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you

Bring that bring that die alone grip drip side of tight lip
Got a black witch pullin' shit
Bullet with your name on it
Your path lay sour ditched and dour
Life slit sitch
Possessing your vessel
Your mouth and your mental
Your visage resembles the blood on my hands as you
Bow to my temple

Whatcha gonna do about me
Whatcha wanna do without me
Whatcha gonna do about me
Whatcha wanna do without me
Bitch

Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you die alone
Just watch you