Uh-uh, uh, uh, ayy, hey
I end your life with the edge of my knife
White mask, flickin my ash, no cap
Same day I cop it I crash
Pick apart my brain, bitch, Im insane
Right hook like bane, fuck batmane
Lil Peep, bitch, Im tryna raise the crime rate
Two 12s in the trunk let it vibrate 
Aw thats really raw, thats really raw
Young 16 killers, bitch my friends are my dealers 
Aw, thats really raw, thats really raw
Dry blood on my knife when I enter the fight, motherfucker
Im showin no love, no hope, no chain on my neck
No respect, boy your bitch got no complaints
Im showin no love, no hope, no chain on my neck
No respect, boy yo bitch got no complaints, Peep
Showing no love to the young dumb sluts
No word to the girl back home with the blow
Fuck Bat
Might hit him with motherfucking strap, mane
Might hit him with the foreseen
He know that sight
Roll up to the motherfucking bank
Open up the fucking safe
Hit a lick, fuck your bitch, then smoke a blunt and walk away
From the flames on the crime scene
You can’t ever find me
The shadow in the midst
Spitting this shit
Until your eyes bleed
It’s death
The scene is red
I see the future in my knife
Same knife that I used to take your life
Im showin no love, no hope, no chain on my neck
No respect, boy your bitch got no complaints
Im showin no love, no hope, no chain on my neck
No respect, boy yo bitch got no complaints, little bitch