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And so this what had happened I had fell from the top who'd imagined Led me deep to the pit of Atlantis Had the world in my hands, but I panicked And I'm pretty sure I'm schizophrenic Cause voices on voices pop up in my head I done ate about 400 pills in about like five days And I'm pretty sure Bro, that I'm 'posed to be dead How you die off the perc? I'm alive I don't get it Guess I do junkie shit, fit the description Still I suppress all the pain and prescription Know you still talking what led to addiction And my daddy did this with a bottle But shit I do this with the pills From the bando the bricks we was on move for real Feel like I'm drowning, and nobody see it Would you still wanna be me If all you was seeing was vultures and leeches? That you thought that was your family But ain't play it even Said I hold this shit down with This dream that we chasing They want me dead like a memory vacant But shit, I just keep it on hush Til we meet in locations And I been living dead I just said don't cremate me I been trashing on hoes, I ain't loving no lady I been pulling up tonkas Them shits been outdated Perc and the xan turn me Neo The matrix Needles the skin, fuck the J's when they basic Anything came out my mouth, never basic Hit that lil' thot from the front now she shakin' That crown gotta take it, them pills had me waitin' But shit, bitch I'm Batman, it's time meet your maker Just took 30 minutes for this shit to kick in I'm in your city with two sticks, they hittin' Had my stomach on hungry, i ain't eat in a minute We was up hitting for gifts and geeking off Pillies for really, i swear i'm too gifted I put dope on the tele as soon as i touch I swear that this shit it be hitting Brody sent like 10 from the net like shit it too gravy Where do i begin? Chrome hearts my check, my wrist Life been too crazy, i teflon the chest I freak on thriller hoe when i'm stressed Pussy so sticky, that shit made a mess We done killed so many opps that it's tense I cannot lack for a nigga nor bitch We automatic like glocks with a switch I just be popping my shit cause i can, what it is And i been putting work Peep the dirt on my kicks Keep them birds out my nest, you know tricks is for kids And the bird on my chest But K 7'6" And this opp bitch almost died sucking on my dick Real demon in the sky, playing night, play six With my all black eyes Like we tinted out the whip And audemars fall, i ain't playing bout shit
Writer(s): Isaiah Rivera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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