Once this event hit, take a grand, hit bank account, damn it, it's time to get some jewels.
Ain't no sense in saving.
Rent to be paid in, but ain't no way to sense it when you end up getting screwed.
Thinking you the one.
You gon' end up done when that grim reaper calm could be chillin' by the pool Ain't no way to run, man, the sun comin' up and
You ain't gonna be around and see it when it's full.
Death don't got no mercy.
Got you talking murky.
When you poppin' perky's She pop a pussy, drop a tush, she almost hurt me Lemme get this nut off before the ops can murk me Could be cops or surgery
Could be diseased.
Could be bitchin'.
Itchin'.
Could be fuckin' fleas.
My decision?
Spanish cheese.
Spread it.
Get it back.
Snap, cheddar, jack, pat.
I'ma get him right back.
Bitch.
Meet me on the other side My only regret is that my mother cried
And my chick too, I shit you Nah, there will be another kid to take my spot Is it too early for me?
Will there be a jury for me?
Have you heard me, Lordy?
Worried you ain't heard my story Will it be late at night or in the early morning?
Either way, slurping 40s out in purgatory Ashamed of myself, the pain that I felt My paper, my wealth Not concerned with shit pertaining to my health Not concerned with if I hang from a belt
All these people talkin', I just stay to myself, so what's real?
Watch me float around my city gettin' wild With a stomach full of bile as I suffer with a smile Think about it when I wake up Money all got ate up at the bar, probably get some loot to mine I be paid up straight up Floatin' down the river, sticks countin' daffodils Ignorin' all these emails from Complex and Mass Appeal Thinkin' if I wasn't such a pussy, I'da had a deal
When I die, play my failure on the blooper reel.
My sister Vince said, take a grand, hit bank account, damn it.
Time to get some jewels.
Ain't no sense in saving.
rent to be paid in, but ain't no way to sense it when you end up getting screwed.
Thinking you the one
You gon' end up done when that grim reaper calm could be chilling by the pool.
Ain't no way to run, man.
The sun coming up and...
You ain't gonna be around to see it when it's full.
Jacking people for they being stark.
Stacking my green up.
As I keep my head to the sky as if I see up See the blood mixing with the Sprite inside of my lean cup So do reality and sobriety as I fiend off
Voices, scrolling through every option and choices Pointless, nine millimeter might leave me voiceless Appointed to a therapist when I'm very pissed I'm arrogant Telling myself that I'll be fine is the point where it's scariest Carry this burden for certain, I just need a surgeon To take away all my emotion, my system is nervous You only think deep
When a fucking shrink speaks Only time I count sheep is when a nigga six feet
Sixty, ten toes, now that's sixty-fours.
Nigga, I don't play games in
I done been on places that you never been before.
Heaven and hell, angels, demons, as my friends have been.
Once this event hit, take a grand hit, bank account, damn it.
Time to get some jewels.
Ain't no sense in saving.
rent to be paid in, but ain't no way to sense it when you end up getting screwed.
Thinking you the one.
You gon' end up done when that grim reaper calm could be chillin' by the pool.
Ain't no way to run, man, the sun comin' up and
You ain't gonna be around and see it when it's full.
