[Intro]
(Делит на бите, сука)

[Verse 1: fl.vco]
Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night
Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night
Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night
Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night
Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice
Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice
Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice
Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice
By the broken, you are not the chosen
You can't catch me in a vote, it ain't chosen
An explosion, blew me up and took all my arms

[Verse 2: CHRIST DILLINGER]
Ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh) ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh), ughhhhh
Shut the fuck up, stupid fuck (Fuck)
I stomped that n***a out because I saw him litter
N***as like me make the world a whole lot bettеr
Ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh) ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh)
Save the planet
Stop pollution
Savе the planet
Stop pollution
Save the planet
[Verse 3: CXRPSE]
Uh, ya, uh, ya, uh, ya, uh
Ya, uh, ya, uh, ya, uh, ya
Aye
Fuck the planet
I'ma stomp on that bitch
I pollute, I'ma dump my trash in a moshpit
Fuck the fans, I'ma beat they ass while they moshin’
Make yo mom use my black cock as a lozenge
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse 4: Lil Darkie]
UUUAAAAAAAHHHHHH
Smoking blunts
Do whatever I want
Fuck you pussy n***as
All you do is stunt
I'm with my boys
We on the hunt, yeah
Smoking marijuana, kicking it like it's a punt, yeah
Spider Gang
Yeah, all you n***as lame
When I fuck you, say my fucking name
They don't get it
Cause we are not the same
We ain't rapping for the money or the fame
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fucking make 'em say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fucking make you say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck me, make me say
Smoking blunts, doing what I please
Get on yo motherfucking knees motherfucker
Yeah, green leaves, burning THC's
Yeah, I feel like a monkey in the trees motherfucker
Yeah
[Verse 5: BLCKK]
One foot baby off that balcony
Checking is ya really that down for me
Hundred five pounds on me
Why’d I give a fuck what I’m allowed to be?
Fuck it grab my money
You could count for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I took my drugs then I went to sleep
Uh, I feel like killin’ when I wake up
Uh, I gave it up just the other week
Uh, I make more money with my play gun
Yeah, yeah
Want my money back bitch
Think I was a bad kid, thank God that I'm past it
Broke inside my traffic
Everybody panic right before you die
Most of y'all is broke and didn't even try
Yeah, uh, yeah
Back with it, strap with it
Came back on my track with it
I put my back in it
I run the track with it
Uh, uh, uh
What you tryna do about it?
Can't put my drink down
I been going through about it