Sinister

[Intro]

Bitch I'm Nascar, who are you?

[Verse]

Bitch my (?), smoking gasoline

I make racks, repeat, while you fast asleep

I’m in Tokyo, my bitch speaking Japanese

Ain't no (?) when I say I got magazines, aye

Killer instinct (Aye)

Off-White, Fendi (Yee)

Bitch I'm Nascar (Who?)

You better listen (Yuh)

That bitch trippin’ (Okay)

I'm kicking her outta the do'

She loving the dick, she need mo' (Mo')

These fuckers keep jocking the flow

That bitch he talking so crazy I stay by my lonely and worry 'bout mine

Been in my mind so much lately I realized that I am not afraid to die (Alright)

I got all the drugs in the world that you need, I feel like I am Lil Skies (Alright)

Fuck around with me I leave you deceased (Alright)

My demons won't ever leave me in peace (Alright)

[Verse 2]

Leaving you you dead, all I see red

You are a vest and I aim for your head

Satan in my dreams and this what he said

Nascar a demon, bitch watch where you tread

Boy think he tough, but he be soft like Ted

He think he a demon, I'm the one who he bitin (Okay)

I make her pussy wet like I’m fucking Trident (Okay)

I’m slittin' these rappers throats like Attack of Titan

I smoke like exhaust, you hit it once and then you cough

Bitch I’m a star, I walk and she say, "oh my gosh" (Aye)

I am a threat, my music in top charts (Aye)

He claim he a demon, but he soft like Pop-Tart

Minute Maid, Minute Maid, Gucci, lemonade

Anarchy, anarchy, bitch I'm a renegade

Nascar the devil, I do not think you can imitate, and I'm cutting necks so I wonder who i'll eliminate (Bitch)