Blade in my fist,
Got blood on my wrist,
Gone cold
Yeah my bitch is a
Catacomb witch,
All black tint on
The all black whip
10 sticks don't trip
Cuz the can't see in,
Livin on the road
Start feeling like a ghost
Sick of living life on repeat,
Watch the hand of the clock
Where the sea hit the rocks
Start paying for my choices
No receipt
Got a blade in my fist,
Got blood on my wrist,
Gone cold
Yeah my bitch is a
Catacomb witch,
All black tint on
The all black whip
10 sticks don't trip
Cuz the can't see in,
Livin on the road
Start feeling like a ghost
Sick of living life on repeat,
Watch the hand of the clock
Where the sea hit the rocks
Start paying for my choices
No receipt
Blacked out with my shorty
She a gothed out bitch
Got dope smoke blowin out the
God damn whip
Blood drips on my diamonds
I get sauced out quick
Right then I decided I ain't worried bout shit
I can't make it stop,
All of these thoughts in my head
I feel like I'm dropping I'm dead
All of this stress that I can't understand.
These pills in my hand I'm gon pop
I can not ignore it I'm smokin to get the stress out.
I'm stuck between I'm torn
I've sworn that I'm the best out
They got shit to say but ain't
Sayin it with their chest out
I'm gon bring the pain
I'm paining it with my pen now
I can not let 'em prevail
I do not go over there,
Like fuck em I don't even care
Like fuck em I roll it I'm
Blowin my smoke in the air
Late at night we lay and watch the sky
Just you and I passing all this time
They say it's precious but I don't mind
Just you and I laying below the sky
I can see it in your face
Every time we leave that place
I can't stay waiting but you don't really care
We can go anywhere,
Why do you gotta go there?
Why you wanna make this tear,
Got me scared,
Uh
You wanna tear it all down,
Stop the world from spinning round
Leave dead imprints on my crown,
While I be watching leave in that gown
Blade in my fist,
Got blood on my wrist,
Gone cold
Yeah my bitch is a
Catacomb witch,
All black tint on
The all black whip
10 sticks don't trip
Cuz the can't see in,
Livin on the road
Start feeling like a ghost
Sick of living life on repeat,
Watch the hand of the clock
Where the sea hit the rocks
Start paying for my choices
No receipt
Got a blade in my fist,
Got blood on my wrist,
Gone cold
Yeah my bitch is a
Catacomb witch,
All black tint on
The all black whip
10 sticks don't trip
Cuz the can't see in,
Livin on the road
Start feeling like a ghost
Sick of living life on repeat,
Watch the hand of the clock
Where the sea hit the rocks
Start paying for my choices
No receipt
