F*ck boy we gon stuff him in a mattress
I was thinking he gon need another address
We just go and turn that pussy to a has been
What the f*ck I took? I'm tweakin off a adlib
I call him pussyfoot, he prayin like a mantis
Attic ain't a cult, I still go Charlie Manson
You know the shit I'm on, I ain't hear what you askin
I just go relapse, I think I need a tab bitch
I can't hear the hope, I need to f*cken stay awake
I glue my eyes shut, I can't look at myself today
Where the silence at, bitch go and learn yo f*cken place
I go sleeping with the fishes, bitch who need a grave
Bitch you need to pray, I know you got it made
You get yo ass cut, I ain't talkin no taper fade
Still pop it f*ck a rave, that pussy talking brave
I see him crackin, f*cken brittle, bitch you know I say the most
You know I'm trippin if he passin shit and I ain't tryna smoke
I was tweakin off a acid trip, you find me in the coast