DEPTHS XF SMXKE [Prod. plure] by TXRCH

Constant remedy a fiend for dabs and greens I’m On a another one hold on there’s cinderblocks wrapped round the feet a sweet release guide me toward to the unseen fortune torture
Drowning in my fantasy, I’ll smirk a smile onto death with no regret I wanted this, I won’t reminisce the past that shit been heavy on my back, faded recollection mere existence torch it up take a dab,
Cap’n Morgan swig right down the cemetery it won’t be long already dug my favorite spot
Farewell I’m made to rot and gives no fucks