[Verse 1]: Matteo Vagabond

Stuck in a dark mind state
Look in the mirror at my face
Trying to figure out where I'll stay
A nomad asking for acid wherever I'm standin'
For all the sins I've committed I might pay
But I'm more scared to lose my rhymes
Slay beats because we ain't got shit better to do
I've enlightened myself that I'm better than you
I don't got the chains
I don't got the the grills
I don't got the face
But, unlike you, I'm real
Think I won't choke you up?
Ask Suspect when some bitch was being a bitch he spoke to much
And with his wrist slit I might have pushed on his throat too much
I ain't never spoke too much
So fucking poor I can't tote two blunts
Being sober got me feeling low too much
It started off as a joke
But I've become a loco fuck

[Bridge]
If you think you know us
You don't know too much
Because we don't even know ourselves
X2
Other than we're headed straight to hell
X4

[Verse 2]: Suspect
Hell
Where I'm summoned from
But you have no idea where I'm coming from
Two thumbs up is what you gave me
No one but myself has raised me
Made six tracks and they all are hits
Mike Will didn't make shit
Got [?] can't afford her one
Might invest in a big nice gun
Playing
It's just a joke
Two gold lines is what I smoke
Let me make this crystal clear
I'm a demon and I prey on your ears
It has been like this for years
Stirrin' up my bourbon and I'm slurrin' up my words
Try saying that fast and in reverse
Play me back the words you heard
First you love me then you don't
Until you want something down the road
Now all my fucking thoughts are cold
And in my mind I'm growing old

Growing old
In my mind I'm growing old
X2

[Outro]: Matteo Vagabond

Fuck!