Collab w/ Bruce Unmixed Kill Bill: The Rapper (Ft. Itha¢a)

[Intro]
Hey
(ride it out)
(yuh)
One time, baby

[Verse]
Yeah
Stress everlasting
The better half of all the money I spent went in my blunt in my rent
Check it
Chin checking, jaw broke. Develop my lurch
Point that fucking gun in me you better wet up my shirt
Cause see these twitches is relentless, (you'd) think I'm actual scum
You might interpret me submissive, but I'm passive and numb
Trapped in a black tap water splashing sap in my lungs
Same ones passing me judgеment are trying to pass me thе blunt
It's kinda tiring. People give me them looks
I got these youngins in my DMs creaming "Sing me them hooks!"
I think i fell of a cliff, now where's the fucking windburn?
It's Russian roulette, baby, we gone on the 6th turn
I think I'm Shinji in a cockpit
Emptying the mosh pit
Send me where the fogs thick and kill me what I've lost it
Not no Eminem slow death, neither
Flailing limbs
I'm with Shotgun Wang singing songs and making friends
Fuck you losers