Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Scrimmy, Scrimmy Slicky, Slicky Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Benzo, Enzo, 'Rari, the pedal that's on my feet Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Push it to the front, I just know where I wan' be Be In your house, in your room, don't look under the bed Bed, nah Northside on the map, I won't rest 'til I'm dead Dead Running down the street with a 9 in my hand Yeah-yeah, pow Put it to his head, tell him, "I don't play fair" Nah Empty the clip, end your life in a sec' Hah Christ be the king, you gon' leave with a blessing Yeah Empty the shells, hear a pin drop Shh, shh Scrimmy bipolar What?, flip and I flop I flop Switch it up quick Yeah, yeah, fuck every last enemy What? What? Act like a friend, leave a blade in your kidney Rata the tata Grrah, I let your brains splatter Bah Leaking all over Flip, flip with bloody matter Yeah, yeah Shirt in my hands, I sit back and I laugh Yeah Mental fucking case, closed casket where I sleep Only smoke that crack rock, I don't smoke no tree Banging my veins, put that dirton my name My name Devil to blame, middle finger the game The game Fuck all the fame, it ain't no thing No thing Scrimmy insane Insane, Scrimmy insane Insane Scrimmy insane Insane, Scrimmy insane Insane Insane, insane, insane, insane, insane, insane Insane, insane, insane, insane, insane, insane Insane Ayy, ayy All of my enemies end up bending the knee Bending the knee All my enemies begging me, begging, "Please let me free" Please let me free As my fist grips the axe Yeah, I yell, "Let the bells ring" Yeah And I swing the blade down Yeah, now he's headless but free Headless but free Ruby been the boss for like ten centuries Ten centuries I'm the alpha, omega, and every letter between Letter between Step on the scene, rest in peace, leave me dead in the street From opiate dependency, codeine, and promethazine Bury me upon a hill with evergreen in the creek Not the type to live until I'm fucking seventy-three, yeah Pull up in a Chevy from '73, yeah Ayy Uh Ayy, uh Ayy, ayy, ayy Who the fuck want war? I got acres of land protected with weaponry Okay A bunch of guns in my name, no need for open felonies What? Accessory to murder with murderous accessories AK, AR, twelve-gauge shotty, yeah Shotty .44 Magnum and the Uzi from the '90s .38 and the nine-millimeter in my pant lining My pant lining I might cop a .45 and hold that one behind me Ruby insane, insane, Ruby insane, insane Ruby insane, insane, Ruby insane, insane Ruby insane, insane, Ruby insane, insane Ruby insane, insane, Ruby insane, insane