[Verse 1]

Throwed off hallucinations

Cut yo head off I call it decapitation

Russian plug and he talk incantations

Hollows straight through his lungs kill his respiration

Yea this AR get brackin shit sound like thunder

Call you Adam I fuck her then do no jumper

Poppin with that new trip but I scratched the numbers

Bitch I'm jacking your whip you could call me lumber

Bitch I'm digging my grave its a excavation

Ima pull with f&n's, negotiations

He gone pray before death thats the preparation

When I'm high off a xan I feel the levitation

Tell me why lil Sam tried retaliation

But he wanna just rap like he just been inpatient

How you been my dick you've been observating

How you say you fan but you low key hating

Bеtter watch where you stand wе dont do no fading

I ain’t signing no deal, that’s a soul donation

Cut him off like a file a cold location

All my opps getting dropped with no explanation

Heard he talk to the feds, that’s an adaptation

I be bending the block like a space rotation

Catch me deep in the night like I’m on probation

Yea I'm up wit my demons I'm with the haitians

Yea she say she want love its a separation

Still I rise out the grave, that’s a revelation

No I cannot be killed thats my resurrection

[Verse 2]

Pain pain pain

Seen him die up in the rain

He got blood up on his chain

Try to get back the same day

I see the imagine in my brain

Thinking I'm losing my mind

Its the dirt where he resides

How could I ever live my life

All I think is suicide

The death it haunts me late at night

I'm thinking bout the christ

We got crack inside this pipe

I sold it just for the right price

Now we got bread its for the woe

(we got bread its for the woe)