Lyrics: Usman Obisesan
Music: Usman Obisesan
You ever had feds wiretap and packed a man whilst eating potato snacks?
This pens my shank when I grip and write pain stabs in your chest give you cardiac
I don't take no L's, I took out L same way the opps drop, the death note fell
I'll pick the time and place you die
If I know your name, best hide that intel
How many man Have I got on my blade?
How many names on the death note page?
Got shaved couldn't get saved
Now the Jake's investigating like Nate
I swing my ting till he has a heart attack, I feel like Yagami
Zk got teeth like Ryuk, my yutes blood done sprayed like Mikami
Usually I'm mellow but test my temper
Eyes of the Shinigami, I'll cut your life short like Misa, then give up the death note Amnesia
Who else could've done it and come this far?
I'm the reason crime rates decreasing
Kira's been getting away with murder way before annalise keating
Turn man skeleton, done it with elegance, bun the evidence Kiyomi
When I see red someone gone dead
I'm god of death Shinigami, see dead opps on the tv screen
I hope that they rest in piss, still write more names in the death note like I'm writing a Christmas list
You ever had feds wiretap and packed a man whilst eating potato snacks?
This pens my shank when I grip and write pain stabs in your chest give you cardiac
I don't take no L's, I took out L same way the opps drop, the death note fell
I'll pick the time and place you die
If I know your name, best hide that intel
Like Ryuk's withdrawal from apples I can get sick and twisted
Should've seen the look in her eyes when she knew she was gonna die for playing witness
I play chess with feds, I'm ten steps ahead
My dad's a pork chop, I know how pigs think
I don't need to get up near all it takes a flick of the ink from social distance
Your boyfriend dead like Ray Penber, I sent him hell, he took that L
Same way the death note fell out the sky, I raised my nine and rained them shells
He felt like Matt, I raised my gatt he couldn't cry, or scream for help
Saw my gun and tried to run, he still got bun and ****ing fell
Nah, wait I can't laugh yet, not till the opps are frying
I see your lifespan my man by my hand you're dying
Look in my eyes, look in my eyes and see if I'm lying or look in my right hand and see who's name I'm writing