Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Stabilize it
Opium sounds so good
Give me that pipe i wanna bitch and complain about my girl
Till it haunts me
The drugs can come up and get on the floor
Break my death

I have buried eleven of you
You will bury clones of me
Give up the gun

If it's just two bodies doing the same thing, it’ll feel the same way, it'll feel the same way
If it's just two bodies doing the same thing, it’ll feel the same way, it'll feel the same way

Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Complicate it
Fentanyl tastes like shit
Give me that pipe i wanna bitch and complain about my girl
Till it haunts me
The drugs can come up and get on the floor
Break my death

(literally just count to 45)