(Anvil)
Yeaaaahhhh
It's HankTheLad in dis Bitch man, Yea
Yea
Yea, I guess, I guess I'll get used to it
I guess I'll get used it
This pain, I'll put a use to it
Yea, no, no Ion care I'm used to it
But I feel so damn useless
It kills me you went thru wit it
Yeahh, I feel like I don't exist
Smokin by the fire exit
Brown bag 80 proof, I'm sipnn
Yeahhh, feel like a Degenerate
HTL, das Real Lad Shit
Ion plan on ever quittin'
Ian even start yet, but they want me finished, huh
She a lying slut, she goddamn fake as shit, Huh
I been up all night off shit I cannot say
Yeahhh, up all night to feel somethang
Po-Po-Posted up, bout high asl but I need sumn stronger (Strong, strong)
Smokin' dat What the f*ck, my blunt like Frankensteins Monster (Ah, ahh)
Told dat bi "What the F*ck?" (Yeah)
"Did we ever have Real Love?" (Yeah)
I know dat shit's Cliche to ask, but Ion ever get to ask you nun (Nun, nun) (Nothing)
But I figured you out myself
I got nothin' left for you but hate (F*ck you)
Yea, good job workin on yourself bitch (Ah)
Did your wounds heal in a few days? (Ah, ah, ah)
Yea, no wonder you worried bout other woman
Cause you and them the same
Damn, you jus like the people that do not Love you
Or your family I should say
Yea, I thought you was gon face that shit bitch?
You'll stay miserable like yo mom is, bitch
This hate in my soul, I'm fueled by it, shit
I'm outta my dome, off 4 drugs bitch, yea
Got-Got-Got beef wit da road, I'm swervin' shit, yea (Skrrttt)
Blood red Honda Accord got tools in it, yea
I been sippin' patron in burbank bitch, Haha
Go and burn up the photo of our kid, Haha (Waaa)
Turns out Bitch, I dodged a f*cken bullet (Haha)
You'll be a terrible f*cking mom, oh now it's really Showin'!!! (Woo, woo) (I'm used to it)
And you'll be a terrible f*cking wife to whoever's that unfortunate (I'm used to it)
Yea, I guess, I guess I'll get used to it (I'm used to it)
Yeaaaahhhh
It's HankTheLad in dis Bitch man, Yea
Yea