[Verse 1: Freddie Dredd] Aiming at the general you motherf**ers wanna know How I get so evil I just pray to satan then I go All you see is black he is screaming from the back Trunk full in my mind with the bodies [?] I'm just creeping in the f**ing dark Never have I gone too far Think of all those times iv'e told your b**hes All those f**ing snitches Never f**ing test me hoe Slit your throat I hear you choke Slip on blood oh it's a mess Looking like a treasure chest Freddie Dredd is creeping through the motherf**ing day With the blade in his hand I hope you will understand That he is controlled by evil By the devil himself But he knows, where to go when the weathers getting cold [Hook x8] You better watch ya f**ing tone boy Watch ya f**ing tone