You’ll See Death Plus (Ft. Ouija Macc)

[Intro: Ouija Macc]
Hold up
Project Infinite
Hey, what happened?
Aye, aye
Hold up, hold up, hold up

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Look
You don't love me, you just love how I don't love nobody
No one love you 'til they know you give no fuck about them
I ain't proud to be a piece of shit, the pain made me this way
People strange, bitches sway like some trees in a hurricane

[Verse 2: Death+]
Touch up on me and you end up the same way
Restin' in piss in your motherfucking grave
You'll never know what you are 'til you see
The remains of the physical in your face
And everybody wants to say the same thing
Well, I don't really give a fuck if you hate me
Talking that shit but you don't ever wanna play me
You got some issues? We can pull up, where you staying?

[Verse 3: Ouija Macc]
We can sort out all your problems
Trigger solving trigonomics
Kamikaze ain't nothing to me, homie, suicide don't give me solace
Smell like YSL and vomit
Bitch, you looking at some garbage
Moonlight on a garbage bag, baby, Ouija gon' shine regardless
I just won't give you the business
I let you witness the carnage
I just won't roll up my spinach
Panic attack and I'm nauseous
The oxy be stuck all up on me like two-part epoxy, I'm tryna be honest
Then I put xan in my lean like I'm tryna wake up in a coroners office