Ripp3r_

[intro] [hook] (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (uh huh) [Verse 1] barb wire wrapped bat, Lucille sting a snap back, don't need the rat tat, if a rats down to scrap, Z-quill time for a nap, red and blue acts, Get redacted, Kool-Aid man, caused all the havoc, Jonestown, with the pen and pad, Send you to heavens gate if you tryna get active, I'm a hobo and a tramp kid, Straight razor if you get too close bitch, Charlie Manson, anthem for the damned, no ransom, handsome with the havoc, turn a sermon to a tantrum, black magic packin, every bar a closed casket, Carve a shiv from the pen, find a page and I stab it. (stab it) ink bleed tragic, killin' bars, it's a habit, chain reaction, every line does damage, deadpan stare while I script out panic, kamakazee with the flow, I ain't worried about landin. no disguise, what you see is what you get, kid, half grace, half rage, yeah I live conflicted, baptized twice, once water, once the sickness, try to walk straight line, but the path stay twisted, twist up another spliff with my dogs in the sticks bitch, We gon pass it, you gon hit it, or you Gettin hit kid. [hook] (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (uh huh) [verse 2] Here come trouble, blunt and a fourty five, Livin proof to the youth, country boys gon survive, Chameleon in the flesh, hood raise, creek water baptized, confession with the father, when its Sunday mass time, forgive me God, for my sins, leave these beats flatlined, no sponsor, just pain turned to a monster, every bar baptized in the fire and the sulfur, scripture get flipped when I’m speakin to the vultures, you preach when there's eyes, I preach to the blind, trauma bond while we, bury the ones who caused the trauma, Cold soul, temper like a demon in a sauna, old soul, atilla the hun, mixed with some dalai Lama, Curt Cobain logic, thoughts on the carpet, you fuck with my nirvana. [hook] (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (uh huh) [Verse 3] Rockstar, Bully on a beat, Red dead witta six gun, GTA on a rich boy whippin through my zip son, max pain for politicians With victums, man hunt for the sick fucks touchin kids (what!), they ain't got a soul to sell, they ain't got no defense, rats only care about the cheese, ain't got a street pass, (game pass) black flag, no truce when the hits come, six drum spin, let it sing like a hit song, red rum visions, got me twitchin when the pen hum, each line loaded, every word got a big drum, Bum biddy bum, Clip dump. run up, bad luck, you fuckin with a dee-mon, rage mode, cheat code, infinite ammo, street sweep fiends with a pen acts like a machine gun, respawn never, this a one life outcome, no patch fix for the shit I come from, get it get it done, fuckin opp season homie, give me a reason. [hook] (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (Jack the ripper on the track) (hits like Negan wit a bat) (if its up you gon act) (lay you down witta strap) (uh huh) [Outro]