Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split Die nigga die nigga die nigga die Got a big clip wid a Jason mask
[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]
Sunk back in the driver's seat Blunt between my lips I'm riding with a bitch that's high as me She ducking out She trying to sleep I'm ducking out I'm trying to see the road, but all I can see are 4 horsemen coming closer to me I think I'm about to die We'll see Swerving on them motherfuckers, bitch It ain't my time Let the world blow up first then I might just close my eyes It's all I really wanted my whole life The universe won't notice bitch You just another life The sun'll rise The stars have already died
[Verse 2: Yung Scarecrow]
I see the reaper creeping as my blood is seeping Sleeping deeper through the night so I can face my demons My weakness seems to be that I cannot stop breathing Death keeps cheating on my life, but on my soul it's feeding (It goes on) leading to the fleeting of an endless dream Screaming and needing Yelling and bleeding that things ain't as they seem In the cut sneaking and tweaking because I can't stop seeking this pain This torture of horror that I'm always conceding
[Interlude]
My Scars Are Like Evidence Being Mailed to the Judge:
[Verse 3: $witchblade $crim]
Enteral rest The bloody mess Keeping the motherfucking devil hot Satanic mentality Happily making the bodies drop I'm on the block Circling cops Ready for their demise Screams resinate through the night so I can't close my eyes Hard to swallow when the hollows enter through your throat Lately I wallow in my sorrow cause I cannot cope The dope, the coke, the drank, the lean, the pills, the X, the smoke The rope to choke the pain away I'm broken till I croak
[Verse 4: Yung Snow]
Baby let me get the keys to the Rover truck Baby let me get the weed There's more for us When these suckas leave, yeah we can smoke a blunt and fuck I bust a nut and now it's time to get the fuck up out my crib Yeah, here's a couple bucks Bitch I'm Oddy Nuff Creeping out the cut Blood seeping out my cut with the shotty pump You might escape the Tommy gun because I'm busy puffing blunts But soon enough, you'll come back round You screaming \"Lock me up! Please! Box me up!\" I got you sucka Start a flame and turn your body into dust Smoke your body in the blunt Copy us I'll light it up
[Interlude]
I Will Celebrate for Stepping on Broken Glass and Slipping on Stomach Soaked Floors:
[Verse 5: Anthony Mars]
Walk in with a dead bitch and a Swisher lit Drug kick Got a half hit of the acid Can't quit I'm an addict So traumatic And I'm manic Feeling panicked I need a Xanax Pass it as I OD real slowly Lonely looking ghostly surrounded by smoky mirror images of a fictions sober me Don't give a fuck about harming me I'm drugging till I R.I.P
[Verse 6: Norman Atomic]
Take a hit of acid been a while since I tripped Now I'm seeing all this shit Brain glowing Everything is bending in the same motion Roll the blunt I'll take a hit Start staring at the smoke as it twists and disappears Peer pressure don't affect me bitch I take drugs on my own Pop a Perc and snort some coke It feel like my heart is broke because I get fucked up when I feel alone I'm choking on this 40 of OE I'm hoping that I don't breath Bitch I'm dope act like you know me Shoot me up so I can OD