Offa the xans fell right on my face
Feel like junkin haven’t eaten in days
On other news i been fuckin yo bae
If u get mad u better aim for the brain
Cuz u know i’m the living dead
She a whore finna spin her again
Monsters creepin all under my bed

He goofy idfw the feds
Talkin out loud ima lay to rest
Keyboard hands but he bangin a set
Common lil boy thats how u get wrecked
Skinny jeans saggin rite to my dick
Ez access tell hater suck it
Wear all black ya that’s my fit
Emo bitch make slit her wrist

South side where i’ll hide the weapon
Now i’m in church cuz i gotta confession
Pray to the lord my swag is a blessing
Woodie fuck up drugs got me stressing

Idk if i am weird
I been dead for about a year
I been chillin wit soicydeer
I been counting up the fears
Halloween night stand clear
Hearing whispers in my ear
Ima hit that bitch from the rear
She my pet lil hoe come here!