Creep

And they still afraid of my potent This ain't the suburb's safer streets This is the back of the black alley where we snack on rappers we see I'm out to ration the creeps, my figure shadow the peaks Been wandering through the wild inspire tales as tall as these trees I think I - I think I slipped off the divine Frost running through my veins, they must've slipped off of my mind Cause competition been wincing, choking, like they swallow knives Advocate for homicide like I was living for it They living for the silver screen, just give him a minute more Just give him a talking to and point that ****** through the door They're looking to be wavy but my vibes will wash you overboard Sending the whole navy, but this Loch Ness monster overlord Make an audience hazy but some chumps gonna stay sober Tryna bring it back but you shaky, trust me homie it's over Trust me homie you ain't colder and your days been looking bleak Go swallow your pride and then wash it down with some bleach Jeez