Shanax Bars - ONE CALL

One call
You'll answer to the cabal
All sprawled out like a ragdoll
You won't be breathing at all
One text
We're coming straight for your neck
So don't you dare disrespect me
Or your bitch ass will be next
Better behave
We'll put your ass in the grave
You've got not hope for a savior
Don't bother tryna be brave
Walk away
Or else the bullets will spray
Damn straight my soldiers will slay you
You better kneel down and pray

You'll never live forever
No trace left whatsoever
Extremities to be severed
Condemned to the nether
I got a, short temper
Got me hot like an ember
I hit the target dead center
So you better surrender
Bitch I'm boutta bring the heat
I'll leave you dead up in the street
Beaten, bleeding, and defeated
Pleading "please just let me be!"
It's all part of the technique
So pardon the physique
She's been departed for a week
But the carcass starting to reek
I'm heartless, harmful and bleak
Leaving markings from my teeth
There's a darkness deep inside of me
I hardly even sleep
Tweakers starving indiscreet
Wreaking arson on repeat
Leaking arteries depleting
Bleed your heart out bittersweet
Sweet revenge is all I seek
I been clenching on my teeth
And I pledge upon these Benjamin's
The trenches where I be
Bet you're retching cus it reeks
It's the stench of the deceased
Blood will drench us as you bleed
I needa quench this thirst in me

Written by:
Shannon Weaver

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