Fist Izzy Spears

[Chorus]
Sick
Little bit of sin
Limp
Suck a little dick
Spit
Chokin' on your words
Simp
Kiss me where it hurts
Sick
Little bit of sin
Limp
Suck a little dick
Spit
Chokin' on your words
Sink

[Verse]
We’re goin’ down, down
Baby, hold your breath, now
Maybe, we’ll get out
If I cut the lights now
And fade to black
City feelin’ like a ghost town
All I see is red
Niggas fadin’ out the background
Redrum, redrum
Niggas better run
I ain’t never ran once
Just wanna have fun