[Verse 1: Saliva Grey]
187 do the most
Don't want nothing but the smoke
Now I'm back up off the coke (caine)
Lines are filling up my dome (yeah)
I ain't sober no more (nah, nah)
I feel the venom in my bones (yeah, yeah)
It's so motherfuckin' cold (oh, oh)
I wear my sorrow as a coat
(I been- I been- I been)
I been tryna figure out how I'ma end my fucking life
I been wasting everyday away, don't see no fucking light
I be comatose, I don't even wanna fucking write
Got the noose in my sight, pull it really fucking tight
I be so damn dead
In the shed
Got manila fulla bread
I'm gon' flex
Man that shit so wack
Fuck a check
I still got a fucking hole
In my chest, oh yah
[Verse 2: 99zed]
Posted with Saliva smoking dutchеs at the river, man
Milo pulling bitches likе he be pulling them triggers, man
I popped up out the vent so they ain't know I was the killer, man
These bullets make him dance like Michael Jackson up in Thriller, man
I'm spaced out on the couch with the Xanax in my mouth
I'm popping double what they recommend while smoking on the loud, ho
All I ever wanted was to make my papa proud
And now I'm lying face down while I'm dying on the ground
'Cause I'm a fuck up, a waste
I'm shoving pills up in my face
If you want to disappear then allow me to demonstrate
I'm chopping up a lot of cocaine I'ma sniff it off a plate
I got my hand around the barrel to my head, I contemplate
187 do the most
Don't want nothing but the smoke
Now I'm back up off the coke (caine)
Lines are filling up my dome (yeah)
I ain't sober no more (nah, nah)
I feel the venom in my bones (yeah, yeah)
It's so motherfuckin' cold (oh, oh)
I wear my sorrow as a coat
(I been- I been- I been)
I been tryna figure out how I'ma end my fucking life
I been wasting everyday away, don't see no fucking light
I be comatose, I don't even wanna fucking write
Got the noose in my sight, pull it really fucking tight
I be so damn dead
In the shed
Got manila fulla bread
I'm gon' flex
Man that shit so wack
Fuck a check
I still got a fucking hole
In my chest, oh yah
[Verse 2: 99zed]
Posted with Saliva smoking dutchеs at the river, man
Milo pulling bitches likе he be pulling them triggers, man
I popped up out the vent so they ain't know I was the killer, man
These bullets make him dance like Michael Jackson up in Thriller, man
I'm spaced out on the couch with the Xanax in my mouth
I'm popping double what they recommend while smoking on the loud, ho
All I ever wanted was to make my papa proud
And now I'm lying face down while I'm dying on the ground
'Cause I'm a fuck up, a waste
I'm shoving pills up in my face
If you want to disappear then allow me to demonstrate
I'm chopping up a lot of cocaine I'ma sniff it off a plate
I got my hand around the barrel to my head, I contemplate
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