Doomsquad - VELIAL SQUAD, Baker

Death wish

Death match

Come on, get your head cracked

Beheaded from the cheek

From back to back

Repping Doomshop

Don’t call it a shack

Keep running lip, get carjacked bitch

Mac take an automatic

Bitch you better fall back

Bumping you and roll

Continuing, so my blood stay cold

If that glizz, ain’t gold

Planting bombs with Velial Squad

Shit’s about to explode

Mega pimping overload

Blood gushing out my nose

The seventh sign

Deadly omens are in control

Buck 'em down

Buck 'em down to the concrete

Walking 'round my city looking like a fucking zombie

No busters can stop me

No bitches can harm me

Ana for the world, so my actions, they all are on me

Splurging on these hoes, with the motherfucking devil shit

Coming with the real

They know the deal

And they can’t handle it

Bodies burning in the back

Bones they crushed and rolled in blunts

Tears won’t help, I’ll let you die

Look in your eyes, and see you punk

Bitch