Morbid - Intellectual

[Chorus 1 :Doomy]

When I come in in the dusk I look so fucking morbid

I'm blowing up, I can't control that shit that do anxiety

My shape dissolve in fog

I'm smoking ashes in my ossuary

I'm really morbid

You can see me dying in pure missery

[Verse 1: Doomy]

I have no stength left, feel like shit

I'm dead like young Vicious

Pretty gothic hoe with me

She looks like Liz Vicious

I'm fucking off, can't feel a thing

Burnin' down damn Swishas

Every bitch took piece from me

Stuck in self-demolition

I hate-I hate-I hate it

Yeah I motherfucking hate it here

There are a lot of people, but they are just mediocrity

[Chorus 2: Doomy]

I'm still hiding from myself (Myself)

Hiding from my self (Myself)

Just saw-Just saw a shadow man

Again

[Verse 2: Death Souljah]

Ain't nobody but me getting the dough

Hoe wanma fuck me she snortin' on snow

Smoking my dope and i'm slinging Yayo

Trappin' with devils hoe in the Ghetto

Fuckin' these shows up, i'm on my road

Suckin' my dick, she smokin' my dope

Fuck on that succubus, sucking my soul

Trippin' like Mariah, heart beatin' slow

Yeah i'm fucked up

Hoe i'm fucked up

I can't feel my face (Fucked up)

I can't feel my face, bitch, i can't feel my face