Blunt fulla indo Staring out my window It's the pill popping junkie Yung sex symbol Ashes on the cross All my bitches lost Depressed mother fuckers never show no love Got a blunt fulla tiva Gripping on the nina Run up and I'll show ya why I'm always tweaking Sleeping through the weekend $uicidal seasons I just wanna die don't have no fucking reason Blunt fulla codeine they know that I'ma dope fiend Grab the knife and cut me twice and let me die slowly Creeping out the basement Inside my heart vacant Slice me wide open because I'm too fucking impatient To wait for death Silhouettes of demons in my shadows Hang me in the gallows Brain filled with ammo
[Verse 2: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
I just want to chill Fuck making a mil I mean I make enough money to pay the bills Still working in the pizza kitchen Itching to be free of this shit I know Slick was cleaning dishes Wishing everything was finger licking But the truth is I make this fucking music and I can't even get my friends to listen to it I want to say screw it But I know improvement will prove it It's evident they need the evidence Thinking I'm heaven sent But really I'm crawling out of hell $uicide for life G*59 count the spells And just think I'm only beginning to crawl out of my shell Weed and bullets on the coffee table I'm the son of the snake I'm both Cane & Abel Smoke and death is the smell that dwells around my humble abode This is just a story No fable No moral code It ends with me rich, sad, and aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
