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I end your life with the edge of my knife
White mask, flickin' my ash, no cash
Same day I cop it I crash
Pick apart my brain, b*t*h, I'm insane
Right hook like bane, f**k batman
Lil Peep, b*t*h, I'm tryna raise the crime rate
Two 12s in the trunk let it vibrate (vib-vibrate)
Aw that's really raw, that's really raw
Young 16 killers, b*t*h my friends are my dealers
(aw aw aw) Aw that's really raw, that's really raw
Dry blood on my knife when I enter the fight, motherf**ker

I'm showin' no love, no hope, no chain on my neck
No respect, boy yo b*t*h got no complaints
I'm showin' no love, no hope, no chain on my neck
No respect, boy yo b*t*h got no complaints

n***as fake, talking sh*t that they ain't never f**king did
Making plays, I'm in motion 'cause I speak of what I live
Young Xen, silver tongue, just be dashing through a b*t*h
n***as with me, no contesting me, feel my energy
Came in max, won't be stopped, give a f**k 'bout what you got
And the physical, 'cause in the spiritual I'm on top
Never be, my credentials infinite, limitless
Craig Xen, swinging blades up and down in the abyss
As I rise, I'ma spit the flame, go against the grain
It's a shame, yo b*t*h love my name, I ain't seen her face
You a lame, we don't think the same, b*t*h I run the stain
Run the game, b*t*h I run the game, you just tryna play
Let it drop, bass knocking, make this motherf**ker red
f**k a opp, they know Craig came to make a bloodshed
Make it squirt, make it drip, send it off up in this b*t*h
Schema Posse, leave a snitching b*t*h n***a's lips stick

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