[00:32.62]Fxck all that talking shxt
[00:34.76]This gon make me hit a lick
[00:36.97]Might just make me fight a bxtch
[00:39.19]My momma she gon plead my sins
[00:41.29]I ain't no fxcking kid
[00:43.50]Might just hang from my ledge
[00:45.65]Hurry up you outta luck
[00:47.82]Sitting on the fxcking bus
[00:50.07]Question my own purpose while I'm sitting in the dark
[00:53.86]No patience for a bxtch, hoe I'm waiting at the park
[00:58.27]All these drugs in my system but I wanna get higher
[01:02.62]Backwoods on the table I ain't never going silent
[01:07.89]Fxck I keep it lit
[01:10.19]Imma call it quits
[01:12.38]Break my head on a brick
[01:14.73]Fxck that talking shxt
[01:16.69]Molly in my breakfast(okay)
[01:18.93]I will not accept it (no)
[01:21.08]Anything that fxcking hurts I'm under it
[01:24.84]All black denim with the boots (yeah)
[01:27.09]Grey camo my roots ? (yeah)
[01:29.24]Hanging out with zeus with a couple drugs to use
[01:33.11]Ayy, that shxt not for you
[01:35.33]Yeah, you misunderstood
[01:37.65]Tell me bout that time
[01:39.18]how you popped a xan and fxcking snoozed
[01:41.85]I'm like baby pass the keys
[01:44.09]I don't ever need no sleep
[01:46.20]Ell in love with all these things
[01:48.41]What these pills they really bring
[01:50.62]What you wanna fxcking know
[01:52.77]Xanax bars on top of coke
[01:54.92]Only stay around the shows to tell these bxtches I can't fold
[01:59.24]The moment I step in
[02:00.37]You feeling the tension
[02:01.39]Of sensing depression
[02:02.49]You cannot relate
[02:03.69]Now holding the razor in front of the haters
[02:05.74]To make them acknowledge the sight of the grave
[02:08.01]I'm like maybe 2MYCORPSE
[02:10.34]Hope I go out with a port
[02:12.39]Maybe if I had a reason to never make it short, no
[02:34.30]If I die today, homie you gon want this fxcking pay x2
[02:42.99]Let it go x8

Fxck all that talking shxt
This gon make me hit a lick
Might just make me fight a bxtch
My momma she gon plead my sins
I ain't no fxcking kid
Might just hang from my ledge
Hurry up you outta luck
Sitting on the fxcking bus
Question my own purpose while I'm sitting in the dark
No patience for a bxtch, hoe I'm waiting at the park
All these drugs in my system but I wanna get higher
Backwoods on the table I ain't never going silent
Fxck I keep it lit
Imma call it quits
Break my head on a brick
Fxck that talking shxt
Molly in my breakfast(okay)
I will not accept it (no)
Anything that fxcking hurts I'm under it
All black denim with the boots (yeah)
Grey camo my roots ? (yeah)
Hanging out with zeus with a couple drugs to use
Ayy, that shxt not for you
Yeah, you misunderstood
Tell me bout that time
how you popped a xan and fxcking snoozed
I'm like baby pass the keys
I don't ever need no sleep
Ell in love with all these things
What these pills they really bring
What you wanna fxcking know
Xanax bars on top of coke
Only stay around the shows to tell these bxtches I can't fold
The moment I step in
You feeling the tension
Of sensing depression
You cannot relate
Now holding the razor in front of the haters
To make them acknowledge the sight of the grave
I'm like maybe 2MYCORPSE
Hope I go out with a port
Maybe if I had a reason to never make it short, no
If I die today, homie you gon want this fxcking pay x2
Let it go x8