What The Fuck Is Happening $uicideboy$

[Lyrical Sample]
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana
Glock to my fuckin' back, a pill smacked to my head
I catch another, clutchin' on the smoke from the marijuana (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Papa Pine]
Ruby da fucking Cherry, bitch
Yeah, I'm a dime a dozen (Yeah)
All of a sudden me and my cousin
Rich from pressing buttons (Beep)
Lost in the sauce
Yeah, I need a fuckin' compass
Diggin' out all these industry plants
Their roots were covered in fungus
She asked if she could blow me
I said, "Bitch, I ain't no trumpet" (Blah)
She then called me her husband
I said, "No, bitch, we just fuckin'" (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
This ain't for discussion (Nope)
Mixed the Sprite up with some 'Tussin (Yeah)
Fuck it, I bought steel-toed boots
It's time to kick the bucket (Yeah)