Tell me what you know bout a motherfucker out the bottom with a gold grill gleamin Makin all these hoes problems stalker creepin out the fucking dungeon switchblade on em hit the guts like a pumpkin dump em 30 rounds out the clip off rip too thick with the stick bet i won’t miss lil $lick real sick don’t talk shit whip whip like a brick scale on fish $uicide night time no we don’t fight crime it’s the Grey *59 with the real red eyes and we dyin inside bodies in fluoride let the rope untie just crucify me Yung Christ wrist’s sliced couple hoes on ice singin RIP
[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
Ruby was a motherfuckin reject then i cut my wrists and now i motherfucking bleed checks still broke after all the motherfucking weed gets rolled hoes askin if i see a ghost tell em no i just seep smoke when the weeds blown she chokes from the deep throat 3 feet of rope lethal slay the fucking sheep so evil ima hang myself and then i get to see home Ruby a fuckin demon Ruby got a cult now hoes tryna bolt down Ruby the result of a reject from a small town turned into a demon I’m evolved now loud growl Snow Leopard on the prowl stay the fuck back hoe slang the whole pack hoe paint the globe black hoe soon i will shed this skin turn to the devil then i’ll never reminisce