Addict (Inspired by "Hellsing Ultimate")

(Ayy) yeah, load another clip

We are not the same, you can never tell me shit

Bitch, I had it (had it), turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic ('matic)

When it comes to blood, bitch, you know that I'm a- (ayy) (whoa)

Give the wrist a flick

Speaking on my name's, something I do not permit

Bitch, I had it (had it), turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic ('matic)

When it comes to blood, bitch, you know that I'm a- (yeah)

Addict, addict, you don't want the static

Heart is in the grave while my mind is in the attic

She's the baddest, turn that bitch eternal

We don't fuck with diplomatics

Pop the hammer out, and watch their heads do acrobatics

Yeah, ayy, when you feel the devil, know is me, ayy

Coffin in the wraith, but bitch, I never go to sleep, uh

Better cross your heart, and pray to God that I won't see, uh

I'm the type to make the reaper shy when I go reap

Worst than murder on my mind, I stay busy making hell sing

Every time I come into your city

If you'd separated me from all your nightmares, you'd be gone

So I'll let the .45 decide if we can get along, lil' bitch

(Ayy) yeah, load another clip

We are not the same, you can never tell me shit

Bitch, I had it (had it), turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic ('matic)

When it comes to blood, bitch, you know that I'm a- (ayy) (whoa)

Give the wrist a flick

Speaking on my name's, something I do not permit

Bitch, I had it (had it), turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic ('matic)

When it comes to blood, bitch, you know that I'm a-

Not a thirst, it's a right to search for blood to survive

So girl, you know that I'm not flirting when I'm asking your type

This ain't a curse or a blight, this is rebirth through the night

Just let these fangs get a bite, and we'll be nocturnal for life

You and me, we can take over this awful scene

I ain't take your life, I gave you more than mediocrity

This offering is one you can't refuse, I smell you draining in stress

You can reign by my side, or die in pain with the rest

Oh, what a mess I made, another slain, another stain

If I decide to pick your brain, I might just blow your mind away

I'm tryna say the .9 and K are forks, and knives in my buffet

And I'm not picky anyway, so tell me what your type is, babe

(Ayy) yeah, load another clip

We are not the same, you can never tell me shit

Bitch, I had it (had it), turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic ('matic)

When it comes to blood, bitch, you know that I'm a- (ayy) (whoa)

Give the wrist a flick

Speaking on my name's, something I do not permit

Bitch, I had it (had it), turn me to a devil if you try to get dramatic ('matic)

When it comes to blood, bitch, you know that I'm an addict