Aiming at the general you motherf*ckers 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 phonk in my mind with the bodies on the fire
I'm just creeping in the f*cking dark
Never have I gone too far
Think of all those times iv'e told your bitches
All those f*cking snitches
Never f*cking 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*cking 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
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone
You better watch ya f*cking tone boy
Watch ya f*cking tone