$ix Feet Deep YPH & $UICIDEBOY$

[Intro: jus'matte,holly]
Smoke!
This a $crim beat!
Swage (Smoke)
YPH (Kill yourself, bitch) (Swage)
Yeah
D-D-D-D-D-D-D-DJ $crim with that 808!
Yeah (Smoke)
Yeah (Smoke)

[Verse 1: jus'matte,holly]
Said fuck this life, I'm over it
Pop some pills, I'm soberish
Don't even know what I'm noticin'
Still having trouble focusing
'Cause you don't know what I'm copin' with
Depressed and stressed, that's half of it
Always rollin' blunts, I got calluses
Always rollin' blunts, I got calluses
My body fall asleep, put me six feet deep
My homies are some creeps, soul they will eat
Kill me now, some advice you should keep
I ain't runnin' no more, so fuck who you be (Bitch)
I'm tired of this life, take this life from me (Yup)
'Cause I'm livin' for me, 'til I'm dyin' from me (Yup)
Pussy [?], I'm a motherfuckin' fiend
Fuck with me like that, no longer fuckin' breathe, bitch