Count Me Out YCK

[Verse 1]
Almost to the summit, changing course into a plunge
To a sea that’s full of ridicule to swallow you a sponge
I’ma spread it through osmosis, now I got cirrhosis
I won’t have an exit, though that is the prognosis
No it doesn’t bother me if you say I’m impertinent
Cause I won’t even hurt a bit if I decide on permanent
Solutions to the shit I’m acquainted with ever-present
You had acted if I cared if I said it I never meant it
Spawned, can’t be relinquished
When invoked I’m alone no one I’m in sync with
Then I’ll pray from thе rosary because supposedly
Whеn at the gates I’ll need a code to speak
Juked, predatory probes and I am vetting
All these A&Rs and presidents, how much you really netting?
I made five figures on my own by pulling myself up
Fuck a bishop when they be grifting they don’t see and help much

[Chorus]
Being wishful? Pass, in the crystal glass
Tell me what is it in store for me with blissful acts
Where the sun can’t shine, I’ve been waiting for a sign
So I’ll kick it with the devil just one more time
Being wishful? Pass, in the crystal glass
Tell me what is it in store for me with blissful acts
Where the sun can’t shine, I’ve been waiting for a sign
So I’ll kick it with the devil just one more time
Count me out, won’t make it into what’s defined as heaven
It’s decided, look for which direction I’ll be heading
Said and done to vindicate, that’s at my discretion
After death begin to live, can’t have no exception