The Epics - FALL

(Verse 1)
Call me fall 'cuz I'm about to leave
Or Donald Trump, 'boutta snatch that weave
Think I'm free huh, bitch please
I'm in a slaughterhouse, with my fucking cleaver
'boutta kick your ass, slash you in the throat
With my fucking axe (yuh)
We try to go hard, try to get wasted
Copy and pasted
6 foot 2, smell like poo
Puma's new, get me shoes
Call me U-Haul 'cuz I'm making moves
Take this L, 'cuz you just knew you lose
Pumping kicks, like I'm Foster The People
Murder this track might as well call me evil
Put you to sleep, no way we use needles
Call me lesbo 'cuz f, Ellen's legal

(Outro)
I don't even know what I just said there but y'know, fully cold-blooded and shit y'know I'm back baby I'm back finally got my account bro, okay...