[Verse 1]

He gon' run up in the booth and just assassinate

He gon' laugh until he's tired, now he aggravated

DramaTone, he always been a quiet one

We gon' leave you looking like it when a riot's done

We gon' flip a fucking car or two and throw a brick

The Xanax only thing to help me coexist

Fuck your selfies, I'm a devil, I'm a demon, but a godly one

I'll be running, I'll be leaving when the martians come

Fuck your mollys, you could miss me with your melodies

I'll pop another pill, but I don't feel like I'm on ecstasy

Function fine, but when I write, it's like I lose myself

I took her to a time to find the answer in the truth itself

That's all I ever really need from my fam

I'll take a fucking bullet for my people right now

If you ever see me out, don't say "what up," I was taught

I could feel your energy just by the way that you walk

[Verse 2]

Why they think I'm crazy, though? Rest a bunch of atheists

I just study godlessness, DramaTone a patriot

Laughing when I lick my lip, fascinate the pistol grip

The cash I make could fit the vic, don't have to wait to get the chip

I don't think I asked you to talk

I don't ever need a favor and I mastered my flaws

Ain't nobody else could save you, it's a matter of life

Death around the corner with me and your manager gone

We gon' leave you in the kitchen with the calendar crossed

Say a prayer and go to Heaven, we gon' splatter the wall

They don't love me, I've been watching, but I'm silent as heck

Seventeen, I can't describe to you how the Vicodin felt