I need two friends coming for you. Three. Four. Better lock your door. Five. Six. Grab your crucifix. Seven. Eight. Gonna stay up late. Nine. Ten. Now you're sleeping. Fuck the population. Aye. Aye. Aye. Aye. Aye. Aye. Aye. Aye. Aye. Pull it up with the pump. Slugs said I look like suck. Drug Navy keep me really mental. Wake up in the morning drink a pot suck. Bitches fucked with Population. I do the almost burst all. Lada dog forsake. And watch her bitches fall in a cage. Lucifer bells are both sour. Triple six beat my language. Smoking on something that's flagrant. Shooting up something that's tiny. Rain drops cover my dreadlocks. Move 21-7 stay at Red Ops. Might get my face tatted with a teardrop. Shell shocked leaving bodies on the sidewalk. Six days to my death. On the seven let me be. Lower level dwelling now the devil. Rocking F.E.B. Ruby said drive a divvy. Engine watch is practicing. Pepper print all on his body. Body hanging off the street. Ruby got a banner above a firestorm. Flaming up the earth. Ruby got a banner see the locust swarm. Poison in the dirt. Ruby got a motherfucking hot tongue. Got up in the thirds. Ruby got a broken up dick once more. Taking back the church. Ruby thirty-fifth up her skirt. Ruby thirty-fifth.