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Special thanks to https://soundcloud.com/doublefgang/ for the cover art.
Self Produced
Lyrics:
these drugs i keep taking im fading away,
couldnt sell my soul out a vacant space,
i would hear it call out but phone vibrate,
on real fuck that nigga cause he so lame,
no shame, just in love with drugs and pain,
i got these lil bitches and they feindin for the yay,
im only drinkin on old E like wuts champagne,
i havnt slept in like a week i spoke to satan,
i hit the switcharoo but nigga we stay wavy,
drink too much to give a fuck about u latly,
but proper plottin aint enough you niggas need a pray and
call up 911 mother fucker im crazy,
real, drugs u cant feel,
wut u want, i play doctor no phill,
scripts up, u cant cut it no reel,
no direction, im just popin some pills,
slow,ly slippin and slidin out this place,
pour, up another fuckin violent drunk mistake,
wait wait wait they all go sound the same,
they never go catch up to this case,
kinda caught up throwin hands up in this place,
hollywood cole like 1love to andre,
3000 stashed right inside the sofa,
breakin bad this bitty, baggin up coca,
she just suck me so she got her own thing rolled up,
nigga need a perky back hurt tryina hold the world up,
i cant do no basic,
so numb nothin phase me,
these drugs i keep takin,
know somethin is fadin,
blow blow if a nigga try to smoke screen,
im like, bro bro these young niggas do not know me, wit a
black mask, with a rope just like an OG,
snap back clap ye cap now tell the police,
tryina sun me then young icarus get burned quick,
karma commin gotta get up fuckin run quick,
bust a bottle on ye face this shit get dumb quick,
im not the type to jump shit im the mother fuck who sunk it,
- Genre
- Hip Hop