Play me some of that uicide pimpin' man

You motherf**kers pitiful I'm too sick of you

I'm a walking visual you boys refillable

Unforgivable once you 'cross me h*e

Now you a motherf**king stain to lil cut throat pop

Let the guns bang

Nuts hang drug game ain't the same

Avage tatted on my face

Grey ape

Blazing while we hotbox

F**k a badge f**k a cop even if the K hot

Watch me bust on any block

Northside knotty

Scope on the shotty semi blow ya' body

Tony gripping on the Tommy b***h

I bite the head off a bat like I'm Ozzy

You got a problem motherf**ker come and try me

I'm nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody

Norf norf east side 59

Tony gripping Tommys

F**k around end up get your body autopsy

I be that walking zombie bath salts

Eating bodies

Three choppa's and a shotty shooting everybody

Cigarette wet bumpin' Boosie badazz

On them drugs jiggin'

Jaws locked—clinching

Trigger finger itching if you think I'm kidding

Smoke leaking from the sticky that we smoking boy

F**k a Backwood Swisher's what I use boy

Smoke what I choose do what I wanna do

Motherf**k you and punk friends too

Ruby blunt lit lungs itch b***h I like the sting

Smoking potent thinking I'm the chosen one b***h I'm a king

I can hear my dead homies sing

Now my eyes always hurtin' wiping tears with diamond rings yeah aye

Hol' up f**kboy who the f**k said we cool

Man I quit smoking with hypebeasts back in 2002

What it do motherf**ker I'm a fool

Ruby da cherry is cooling with goblins

If you got a problem then you better move

From the womb to the tomb

Busting out early busting out soon

Blackout the city I'm back on them 30s

In 'bout twenty minutes we'll be on the moon uh

Drugs got me f**ked up sluts got me drugged up f**k

Slam my face against a pill to crush it up

Government ID helps me get high

Seeing stars in the mirror like I'm looking with a bright beam

Lime green paint but the rims looking spike lee

Mighty sloppy might be cocky am I in the right scene

Highly unlikely and I'm willing to f**king bet

Leave a P***y wet then I leave a P***y wet

I'm a f**king vet I'm a motherf**king threat

G*59 the set G*59 will make you sweat

I don't give a f**k is my f**king epithet

Lace up my nike decades meet me at heaven's gate

7th ward by the lake 'till my death

You'll come off of your drunken stupor from bourbon street

Saturday night

Get up in time to go to mass on Sunday morning

And you tell God you're sorry for your drunkenness

Only to go back out tonight and get wasted again