text: Kill everything cus Im always on a hunt, bitch
  Pull up to Three Oaks, crossbow in the trunk, bitch
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, you wont hear shit
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, into my stand then I sit
  Kill everything cus Im always on a hunt, bitch
  Pull up to Three Oaks, crossbow in the trunk, bitch
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, you wont hear shit
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, into my stand then I sit
  Sit and wait, dont move, dont shake
  You make one flinch, yo prey gon break
  I cut yo up, make you the bait
  I sat up in that bitch for days
  Scoping out of my zone like a sniper
  So when I see that bitch Im gonna strike em like a viper
  Cut that bitch, hang that bitch, throw him in icer
  Wait a couple days then Im bringing out the slicer
  You a bitch, I pulled up and you was creepin in my sticks
  I took my shoot, on the blood, Im a prince
  Found a body in the mud like a diamond in the rough
  Ima drag it out the mud, bare fists
  When Im sittin on my death bed
  And thеn reaper gonna notice
  Thеy be stuck inside this body for eternity
  Ill decompose, my dirt will grow some roses
  When Im sittin on my death bed
  And then reaper gonna notice
  They be stuck inside this body for eternity
  Ill decompose, my dirt will grow some roses
  Kill everything cus Im always on a hunt, bitch
  Pull up to Three Oaks, crossbow in the trunk, bitch
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, you wont hear shit
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, into my stand then I sit
  Kill everything cus Im always on a hunt, bitch
  Pull up to Three Oaks, crossbow in the trunk, bitch
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, you wont hear shit
  Creepin, Im creepin, Im creepin, into my stand then I sit