[Intro: BRUHMANEGOD]
ESKRY, turn that shit up, man
(Gang)
Yah, yah, yah

[Verse 1: BRUHMANEGOD]
Yeah, I stick a stiff in your [?] come play [?]
Put my dick to your lips and [?]
I said I'm from the eight for eighty hours
Now it's gold (Gold)
I spent fifty dollars, get some [?] on my dough (Dough)
And now my chest piece [?]
I don't run the rest, pay my mama rent
Yeah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you worry
I don't need to pay for working
[?] stage, I'm [?]
Give a fuck, I'll rap on every type beat
I'll run it full blast in my ears like the mic feedback (Feedback)
I'm performing where the pot fiends at (Fiends at)
And the rest of the kids down back forgotten
In the city I'm falling, and you don't got any knowledge
All the dead ones callin' until my head [?] off it (Yеah)
I live with the peoplе, won't hold the person in hostage (Yeah, yeah)
I'm depression exhausted [?]

[Verse 2: CXRPSE]
Like I drag my feet across the carpet, uh
[?] you when I walk into the room and you look at me
I said beat to the one who wanna start shit, spark it
Send it off and watch it burn, I hate the way they look at me
[?] the monster that takes out of me
[?] please, he spoke out against a hivemind
Buy time, wait quietly 'til it's my time
Why die? Only two choices with my guys
[?], you do not got too much left, stress
R.I.P my cousin, bitch I still wear his vest
Look around the scene, ain't gon' see nothing but a mess
Hygiene, hygiene, bitch, watch your breath
Watch that fucking shit you say, what's coming out your neck
I can't give a fuck about what's on the internet
Think before you speak, lil' bitch, you better call correct
Talk shit, drain bitch, with my whole set (Yah)
[Verse 3: CXRPSE & HXSTAGE]
Oh boy, here we go again (It's lil' HXSTAGE)
Uh, I think it's time to start rapping because, uh (Yah)
I'm out of fucking ideas (ESKRY, turn that shit up, man)
Yeah, let's get it
I got a Modelo, I'ma drink it 'til I'm mellow
I'm out in the ghetto, I'ma scream until it echo
[?] in your face
Fuck it, I'ma kill 'em, I'ma chase 'em to the rhythm
Mixing down bad, even [?]
I'm out here with HXSTAGE, BMG, we finna kill them (Uh)
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
I'ma shoot my head, I'm barely living, so fuck it
Shootin' every person, I'm hurtin' until they love it
Feel like Zotiyac, I'm pulling up and I buss him, uh
I don't ever talk for the fuck-shit (Yeah, [?])
I just want a Glock, and I'm content
Pull up to the event, no Russian (Yeah, [?])
I'm still shootin' everyone [?] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 4: Lil Darkie]
Yeah, yeah [?], yeah, yeah
[?], yeah
[?]
Why I take my time to cut you off? I don't know
Pussy [?], better say your prayers
I walk down the street eatin' out little haters
Oh, fucking with a four [?]
Oh, why would I waste my time with a bitch like you?
When I could have whatever I choose if I want
Sorry, I [?] on my shoes from the stomping
Take it, take it, breathe it my dude (Huh-ha-huh-ha-huh)
Fuck her sideways (Yeah)
I'm the reason that she got such bad migraines (Yeah, yeah)
Highways, moving fast (Yeah)
I might pull up on your motherfucking stupid ass (Yeah, yeah)
You could ask for me to be quiet
But you won't, 'cause you my stupid ass neighbour (Uh)
See me outside, [?], let's compare paper
That's not a fair wager ('Cause you are wrong)
Round like a [?] (Who's skin I poke)
(Yeah, yah, yah, yah)