[Intro]
I will make your CXRPSE dance

[Verse 1: KILLSOLOMON]
I-I-I-I got a skeleton that is filled with meds
I won't pay respects to anybody that's a threat
Smokin up the woods all up in my fuckin' chest
Where the fuck's yo' goddamn set?
I just caught 'em by the necks
Pistol packin' at ya' neck
Dead inside but I don't die
Reanimated lives
I still left one inside
I was rockin' with yo' clique
I was rockin' with yo' bitch
And [?] you got buried by the fuckin' sand
Posted on a [?]
Posted on a [?]
Posted on a [?]
It's yo' only end
Posted on a [?]
Posted on a [?]
Posted on a [?]
It's yo' only end
What's in yo' hand?
What's in yo' hand?
What's in yo' hand?
[?] 22
I don't even know but I had to go and shoot
Everyday I'm feelin' likе I'm nothin' but I'm doomed
[Verse 2: Quankk]
Brand new Glock on my hip
Talk that shit, get [?] in yo' lip
Rob his shit thеn we gon' dip
Take my seat and ride my whip like
[?] black on black
[?]
All that [?] not with that
All that shit, you not with that
Take my Glock, I cock it back
Find an opp, I wet his back
Money on me, yo' bitch won't leave me alone
Broke ass boy, yeah, you need a loan
.45 on my hip, yeah, that's the chrome
Beam on my Glock and I take his dome

[Verse 3: VYTHE]
And yo' hoe in my crib she not comin' home
And my [?] posted outside like that garden gnome
[?] on my back while yo' bitch givin' Dimma dome
[?] it's the metronome
I'm gettin' money no effort
[?]
She from the streets [?] stretch her
You do it, I do it better
[Bridge: VYTHE]
You do it, I do it better
I'm splittin' that bitch open just like a letter
I keep that blick on my dresser
I keep that blick on my dresser
You do it, I do it better
I'm splittin' that bitch open just like a letter
I keep that blick on my dresser
I keep that blick on my dresser

[Verse 4: CXRPSE]
Yeah, all black when I walk in the room
I am the skeleton, I came from the tomb
Yall wanna leave because it's too soon
Cause [?] nothin' to do
Look at the demons, they goin' in sediment
Everyone else that be worried 'bout relevance
I'm not a hero, not tryna be president
Try not be president [?] for the hell of it
I never wanted to rap
[?] that
No changin' the past
Fuck it, I'm takin a nap
No goin' back
When I pull up in all black
Now it's a beautiful day
I gotta say
[?] out the way
You cannot look at my face
Don't wanna [?]
Then why are we talkin' today?
[Outro: CXRPSE]
Yeah, all black when I walk in the room
I am the skeleton, I came from the tomb
Yall wanna leave because it's too soon
Cause [?] nothin' to do
Look at the demons, they goin' in sediment
Everyone else that be worried 'bout relevance
I'm not a hero, not tryna be president
Try not be president [?] for the hell of it
I never-