Voidwalker

Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit (perfect)
 So, keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'
 Bring the pain, enemies, R.I.P. they seem deceased
 Now call me out, cut the shit
 Speak about, what you ain't in, you runnin' your mouth
 But you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus, that you spit
 Look at me!
 When I speak
 Ain't wastin' time, my talk ain't cheap
 I walk in, clean it up, and mop 'em
 Wipe that dust up, off my feet
 I'm comin' with the hate, no time to debate
 Disgraces, this won't be in vain
 Run and hide, from demise
 Kou know that's my favorite game, uh
 Pull up with the all-black soul, heart made of coal
 I think the night is mine
 I flourish in the dungeons, keep on runnin', it's my time to shine
 The call of the void, the sound of my voice
 It's echoing through the pipes
 Just softly whispers in your ear
 It pulls you in, it's time to die
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 I got one too many bad days
 On my fuckin' case
 Found a soul to drain, paint your name
 On my fuckin' face
 When you see me comin', it's too late to say goodbyes
 You know why, try to lie
 You won't make it out alive
 So, keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'
 Bring the pain, enemies, R.I.P. they seem deceased
 Now call me out, cut the shit
 Speak about, what you ain't in, you runnin' your mouth
 But you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus, that you spit
 I got a problem
 Holdin' grudges, don't say nothin'
 Smoke 'em, if you got 'em
 One too many shot'll miss me
 Think you need some ammo and some practice
 Paint the target on my back a little larger, so you hit it
 You ain't shit, but a bitch
 Now you fucked up
 Bitch, I'm comin', now you turn into a suck-up
 You can run, but you can't hide
 Looks like your luck's up
 Grow some nuts, you just a punk without a bone
 In your spine, should have known
 Now, it's time to keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'
 Bring the pain, enemies, R.I.P. they seem deceased
 Now call me out, cut the shit
 Speak about, what you ain't in, you runnin' your mouth
 But you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus, that you spit
 Look at me!
 When I speak
 Ain't wasting time, my talk ain't cheap
 I walk in, clean it up, and mop 'em
 Wipe that dust up, off my feet
 I'm comin' with the hate, no time to debate
 Disgraces, this won't be in vain
 Run and hide, from demise
 You know that's my favorite game, uh
 
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit (perfect)
 So, keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'
 Bring the pain, enemies, R.I.P. they seem deceased
 Now call me out, cut the shit
 Speak about, what you ain't in, you runnin' your mouth
 But you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus, that you spit
 Look at me!
 When I speak
 Ain't wastin' time, my talk ain't cheap
 I walk in, clean it up, and mop 'em
 Wipe that dust up, off my feet
 I'm comin' with the hate, no time to debate
 Disgraces, this won't be in vain
 Run and hide, from demise
 Kou know that's my favorite game, uh
 Pull up with the all-black soul, heart made of coal
 I think the night is mine
 I flourish in the dungeons, keep on runnin', it's my time to shine
 The call of the void, the sound of my voice
 It's echoing through the pipes
 Just softly whispers in your ear
 It pulls you in, it's time to die
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 Playa shit
 Frayser shit
 That's what pimpin's all about
 I got one too many bad days
 On my fuckin' case
 Found a soul to drain, paint your name
 On my fuckin' face
 When you see me comin', it's too late to say goodbyes
 You know why, try to lie
 You won't make it out alive
 So, keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'
 Bring the pain, enemies, R.I.P. they seem deceased
 Now call me out, cut the shit
 Speak about, what you ain't in, you runnin' your mouth
 But you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus, that you spit
 I got a problem
 Holdin' grudges, don't say nothin'
 Smoke 'em, if you got 'em
 One too many shot'll miss me
 Think you need some ammo and some practice
 Paint the target on my back a little larger, so you hit it
 You ain't shit, but a bitch
 Now you fucked up
 Bitch, I'm comin', now you turn into a suck-up
 You can run, but you can't hide
 Looks like your luck's up
 Grow some nuts, you just a punk without a bone
 In your spine, should have known
 Now, it's time to keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleedin'
 Bring the pain, enemies, R.I.P. they seem deceased
 Now call me out, cut the shit
 Speak about, what you ain't in, you runnin' your mouth
 But you ain't about the fuckin' ruckus, that you spit
 Look at me!
 When I speak
 Ain't wasting time, my talk ain't cheap
 I walk in, clean it up, and mop 'em
 Wipe that dust up, off my feet
 I'm comin' with the hate, no time to debate
 Disgraces, this won't be in vain
 Run and hide, from demise
 You know that's my favorite game, uh