[Verse 1: INVERSION 913]

Cigarette dust

Bladders fuck around and bust all the gust

Swampy lil’ must

Mustangs with fuss

Angry like cunts

Spark ho like glint

One shot like flint

Fuck all these cliques

I’m holy as shit

I annex this bitch

Take all her shit

She look up at me like, “what the shit!”

Excuse your attitude lil’ bitch

I’m only helping you clean up yo bits

Like

[Chorus: INVERSION 913]

Cigarette dust on the floor

I pick it up and I eat it like s’mores

I only wanna see all numbers on the board

But yet you still think all whores on the bored

I gotta bat that can help us more

Knock all the numbers until they all sore

Imma make music until I am bored

Though all my niggas will get up and sore

[Verse 2: INVERSION 913]

Like

Who’s in my place?

Who gon’ trace me where I’m placed and

All my niggas safe while our own bodies laced

We gon’ pull up where the safes at

Give us all the strength back

I know this track is harder than any other may back

Jack off to a laid back broad

And got her pussy upon my face, jaw dropped

Cryin’ like a baby, I need that bottle

Carry me someone I need that swaddle

Drinking too much cause me drop a bottle

Pour one out for the homies that died suicidal

She call me up on dial

Her pride rockets up like she at erstwhile

[Bridge: INVERSION 913]

And her style

Is dead

Reduced

Like a spread

Too dark

For the light

No longer

No light

[Hook: INVERSION 913]

Smoke the rap cigarette

Once you’ll rise up than get killed, ain’t regret

Shot in head or pills in yo body

You can have either one but you can’t choose or decide it

Pills to the body make you chili like a side dish

Have you slumped over like a undead caught fish

Reel you in like a really red dead crawfish

Some soft niggas will say awe fish

Stab that fish til it’s off’d and

Getting side tracked on a raw verse

[Chorus: INVERSION 913]

Cigarette dust on the floor

I pick it up and I eat it like s’mores

I only wanna see all numbers on the board

But yet you still think all whores on the bored

I gotta bat that can help us more

Knock all the numbers until they all sore

Imma make music until I am bored

Though all my niggas will get up and sore

[Verse 3: INVERSION 913]

She poppin’ her pussy like she is a whore

She wrote me letters and I threw em to sore

I don’t give a fuck, no not no more

Taking my words and write em’ with violent

Hush all my hoes and they all went silent

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Yeah

Silent

Too dark