[Chorus]
Text back, no way
Fuck that, cold case
Blacked out, black coup
Black shoes, no face
Blessed up, okay
Pressed down, no change
Tap out, said who
We blew, Cobain

[Verses]
Step out, no lace
I leave, no trace
No scene, no crime
Stay high, always
Test me, I test back
Blunt feed, no contact
See shit, be shit
Elite shit, you rugrats

Bitty got a bad lil' waist
Give her my kids to taste
Break her back bitch concave
Run it back got no save
Fuck it up can't behave
Come in up got me strange
Reckon it appear that way
Record don't fear no fate
I might gеt it done one day
But I might be dug onе day
Six foot grave
Bitch I gotta cut the weed
And up the speed
Then shave my head
Like Mr. Clean
I'm fuckin' up
Gotta get a cup bleach
I fucking reak
I fucking fiend
I need a bullet
Where I breathe
Let it cut
My teeth

Numb to the blade
What the fuck you mean
I don't need a K
I need my gut to bleed
Drink all my pay
Where the cellar be
Smokin' celery like

Trash kid
Trash kid
Where's yo' come up
Where's yo' clique
Bad shit, bad shit
That gone come up to you bitch
Snap you like elastic
Drop you like a mattress
Fuckin' up my canvas
Get up out the planet
Trash kid
Trash kid
Where's yo' come up
Where's yo' clique
Bad shit
Bad shit
That gone come up
To you bitch
Fuck you acting tragic
Disappear like magic
Powder got me laughin'
All I see is static (Yuh, yuh)

[Chorus]
Text back, no way
Fuck that, cold case
Blacked out, black coup
Black shoes, no face
Blessed up, okay
Pressed down, no change
Tap out, said who
We blew, Cobain