Tekst
Dies illa, dies illa
Dies illa, di-di
Stone cold killer on the low
Didn't know, yeah, didn't know, yeah
Didn't know you could be so cold
Didn't know, yeah (didn't know, yeah)
Come for me if you wanna get down
(Get down like) six feet underground
You didn't know
You didn't think I'd know
And do you think you're cuffing me?
I didn't know, I didn't know ya
Morbid curiosity was takin' over
I didn't know you could be so empty
Come to say it, the bullet's in my stream
I didn't know (bullet's in my stream)
I didn't know (bullet's in my stream)
I bet you wish you'd found another one to fuck with
Somethin' like a psycho thriller, unexpected plot twist
Victim playing really only messes with my precedence
So I hit the lane switch, killed it quick, dug your ditch
Come for me if you wanna get down
Get down like six feet underground
I thought I covered you in dirt, my friend
But if they try to dig you up I'll bury you again
Dies illa, dies illa (bullet's in my stream)
Dies illa, di-di
Dies illa, dies illa