[Verse 1: LIL HALF CUT]

Well it's that Mack daddy, 'llac swangin'

All these suckers still portraying

Back at it, still an addict, I got love for bad habits

Ridin' low, sippin' slow

Mixin' codeine with that dope, split it up with my kinfolk

Grey*59, you know the code

Ridin' down the 7th, make a left on Crescent, opposite of heaven

No confessions or you end up missin'

Lil Half Cut got the MAC, Oddy got the sack

Yung Tyler Durden, introverted

Born a burden, and they still worship

[Verse 2: JAMES $PLEEN]

I got four lines in the cup, and that cup inside another cup

Cream soda turn to red cream soda

Hydrocodone liquid, made the fuckin' doctor cough it up

Now I'm leaned over

Now my spleen Yoda, green throw up

I'm a fiend—so what? Life is but a fuckin' dream, pour up

Drive high when I drive by just to seem sober

Bitch, and if I seem sober, it's 'cause my fucking spleen exploded

And I keeled over, wheels rollin' right off of the cliff

And splash into that river stream below us