2mygrave
WROTE MY DEATH ON THE CALENDER
[Verse 1: LIL CURSE]
Motherfuckers know I sound with the devil
Keep my eyes on the vessel
Lay low with [?]
Can't keep up when I’m on a different level, aye
[?] in the gauge
Pull up with the gauge when I'm tryna hit a stain
[?] from the drug I gotta take
What I got left, now I'm runnin’ through my vein, aye
See, I been dealin' with temptations
Life or death considerations
Now I'm locked up in a basement (Aye)
Bitch, fuck whoever say that life will get better
I'm screamin' whatever, releasin' the pressure
My head is not severed, I'm known for the terror

[Verse 2: YUNG SURGE]
Dial triple six on my phone, the devil that's inside me
Gettin’ old, I only see my ghost, I’m buried with my bones
Pickin' up drugs from the corner store
ODB movement, gettin’ pretty known
But I'd never thought drugs would be the reason
That my body feels numb for other reasons
Fuck love, Fuck hoes and yo' money too
You a bitch, I'm the man like I’m 22
Hustle for some money, bitch, I'm tryna make some food
Killin' off the victims just so it could help my mood
Woke up at night, take yo' life
My head [?], grab a knife
Suicide when I see you on sight
Yung Surge with the pistol tonight