Lyrics Trip on a Spiderweb - Witchouse 40k

I'm coming out of the sediment
Born in the dirt while you out in your element
Ride with the heat like a veteran
I keep a knob with a beam on a regiment
Ripping the tag on your vetements
I take your soul and I cover the evidence
Ride with the gang full of sediment
I got a blade to your neck full of severance

Fuck out my face
You a fake like yo chain b
Cut on my bitch
Told that bitch she can't save me
One post to suck
Like a script full of pain g
One 30 clips
On my dick wit no safety
Blegh

Pull up in a face mask
Sippin' on the playback
Riding with gang ok ok
Shotty wanna face back
Smoking on the eight pack
I don't need a name ok ok
Tube to your face like a succubus
Snatching your soul with a Glock
And i'm pocketing it
Ice on my wrist looking ominous
Chain full of spells and a mask like anonymous
Take a shot to the face if he facing us
I got a mac and I told him he paying up
And I heard he ain't paying us
Saving up for a new coffin
I know that his day is up
Took your bitch like a motherfucking break up
Pussy boy you should go get them plates up
Run it up and I go get my Peso
Sell a brick with that motherfucking [?]

All of my bottles are bottomless
I got a Glock on my dick and i'm walking with confidence
Blegh
Spit on your consciousness
Talking on the net cause they can't take the consequence
I shoot a 40 no chaser bodies [?] like i'm folding up papers
I got a walk with a laser
Enemies on me I got to be safer

Fuck out my face
You a fake like yo chain b
Cut on my bitch
Told that bitch she can't save me
One post to suck
Like a script full of pain g
One 30 clips
On my dick wit no safety
Blegh