Intro:

Yeah, young nigga on some Molly shiet mern

Let's get it 2k19, nigga

Verse 1:

Snakes, slither and hiss

You step on them and they bite

You cannot see them yet you ain't no blind

You're in your bed and they climb

Kissing you they wanna ride

Nyoka shetani and don't ask me why

Am having nightmares, drowning so close to the lighthouse

5 Os invaded our traphouse, am having troubles, I cannot find me

Dream been a farmer, shit is a trauma

Skull and some bones in my shamba

Hannibal killing the homies for nyama, cannibal city uh yeah man

Ive gotta shovel am digging my grave, Lilith allover my dreams

Holding a vine with a couple of beautiful grapes, she kissing my neck

Hook:

(Am in the valley of death, all I can see ni mabones

I think I woke up in hell, I lost my heavenly goals, drop in the fire like wuuh)X2

Verse 2:

Nigga am on Molly and shit, full as a B yet I can't take a shit

Intoxicated I can't feel a beat

Am on some pills I cannot feel myself, I want some peace so am locking myself

Locking myself in the loo I cannot feel my face, ain't giving fucks what I do is my shit

Having a bae by my side ain't my share

Scared of me walking on eggshells, I see myself and am getting the tension, tried kill myself about ten times

Throat in a pain ain't no day I be happy

Am so depressed I can now feel the heartbeat, yeah it's so fast like a verse by the rapgod

I've got this feeling I failed as a rapper, I've got this feeling I failed as a lover, I've got this feeling should f with a rubber

My life a movie and that shit a drama, couple of weeks mazee me sjalala

Am looking back and nkacheki me hudinya mafala

Hook:

Verse 3:

Ain't telling tales this ain't no literature, my life down no one to pick it up

Hail Mary pray for me bikira, nigga is a sinner and my shit so sinister

Hurting the people me love am a genie son, acting a fool all the time am a jinga type

Me and my niggas we party on Jan, like it's a Christmas we ringing the jingle bells

I gat the keys nigga and, I gat like half a kilo pills, f all those smoking the trees

We ain't Jamaican men please, niggas is calling me faggot coz I don't wear kama kesho ya reggae

Yeah me ni yo me ni trapper, I gat the b** sidinnyi marasa, ain't gat no friends I've got brothers

Popping the pills and I f all my problems

Hook