Trap de Amarella

She aims at my chest
And that aim doesn't leave my chest
No Amarella, what are you doing
Stop burning my vest

Amarella
Amarella
Amarella
Amarella

And I came to whisper
And I can't fight
Amarella with trap
I come to show

This flow I maintain
Minina is vital
And can't imitate
Mortal headshot

And I keep
Behind the ice
Crouched ice
I headshot

Oh poor thing
Your little head
From Kalahari
To Bermuda

Ten shots
For your little arm
Oh poor thing
My little girl

And can't hit
More than one red on the face
And she tried to knock me down
But I dodged it

And I started rushing
And I lifted it
And with reds on her face
She stained

Amarella
Amarella
Amarella
Amarella