[Intro]
Hello...is-is this the suicide hotline?

[Chorus: KEY!]
I do what I want and they hate it (they hate it) [x17]

[Verse 1: IZREAL]
I do what I want like Ricky from TPB
But I get money like Julian you see
You can't fuck with a nigga just like me
Keep protection on me like the challenge you see
If you ever fuck up, then death you'll see
Pop one in ya ass like pops counting, 1, 2, 3
If you hate me, it's okay though
I'll spark up my weed and blow it before, i talk to yo girl until I get blown
So hate me or love me I do what i want
Nothing will stop me, not even heron
We smell the weed smoke, from the clothes of Revlon
We do what we want, lets rob a chevron
Lets rob a chevron
And put a bullet in a nigga temple
In a nigga temple
While we in a temple

[Verse 2: $LICK $LOTH]
Fuckers unconscious
They fuck all ya comments
I promise I leave 'em in [?]
Let them respond to the knife, he unconscious
So Satan respond to the death as you know it
Leave 'em discouraged while I am encouraged to take out my own fucking life as I know it
Don't pour the codeine, I'm more of a fiend of heron and xanax and klonopin
I'm fucking ODing, I'm fucking ODing
To counter-act that, I pop me a bean
Swear I got cataracts, can't even see
None of you bitches that wanna be me
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