Slit yo bitches throat

Wide open hopin hocus

Pocus in my focus, hope

These fuckin demons notice

In my prison cell, smokin

Rollin, dope in fuckin

Pimped out locomotives

What’s my motive, I’m not

Tryna live a hopeless life

I just want a wife

Bury knife inside my past life

Roll a blunt a night

I get up to fight

All my fuckin vices watch me try

When I fuckin die, hope before

I live my christian life

Drinkin dirty sprite, acid in my eye

Ganja in the cyph, I be catching flight

With my niggas hurt for life, cause

Hysteria we might, two collectives hoe

Till I fuckin blow, hoe she fuckin blow

You don’t want the smoke

Big L in my headphones

Billy joe he wrote, I had greener days

Back when I was broke

And bitch I still be broke

I still live to cope

With the things you don’t see

I’m that dirty jersey, make you thirsty

Murky water, wake you early

Studio put me in a coma yeah

Netuh on the beat hoe

I be sicker flow

I be sicker than a juicy hoe

I used to listen to kendrick, cole, lil wayne

Takin me back to the roots, let us start again

We are hysteria we are not spider gang

Fuck is aesthetic, the fuck is a saber gang

I’m wit the H-U-R-T we been traveling

Callin my niggas, we pullup with savages

Crashin it, don’t forget that I be passionate

After this Ima go back to my labyrinth

Show you why they askin

Mango what’s happening

I told my fam Ima be okay and

I call my pops tell him I’ll be okay

Callin my mom said I’ll be okay

Okay, okay, okay, okay

Smokin so much dope

Hold it up like a pelican

To the fuckin drum

Fuck that hoe I make her cum

The she come back home with

A drunk bae

Pullup like a nigga ren with kickback

Yuh

And I think about the things of my past life

And she wanna coal with blaze

She gon struck a knight

And I come in with the blade slit

Her throat at night

Gotcha breakin up with me

And that shit not right