Freestyle (2026)

I was formally wicked tell these bitches I kill it,

Got these brain's in a skillet nah nah nah give me a minute,

Cause imma devour these guts dat gone sour nah nah nah give me a hour,

Cuz I'm a blood thirsty freak with a style and technique,

Give these bitches the chills then I'll drop em in the creek,

Oops I fell an stabbed the bitch in her throat,

If you're talking about murder it's not what she wrote,

I'm back on the grind,

Back on my shit,

You fuckin hoes ain't ready for this,

Girls sexy an so thick give her nipples a little twist,

Cut em off with da swipe of da wrist,

You can't say I faked this shit cuz they're ain't no staging dis,

Even god can't save this bitch,

This ain't hickory dickory dock but this bitch just split her top,

Busted in the chick was dead she done shot her fuckin head,

Now it's time for the ultimate feast talking about ill talking bout sweet,

Take the bitch back to my Jeep,

My brain is twisted like a pretzel slice her up and make a blood bath for the devil.