[Intro: HOPELESSCHRISTOPHER]
Ayy
[?] ([?], buddy!)
Aye, aye, yuh, yuh
Okay
(My throat hurts, I don't give a fuck)
Aye
(Aye!)

[Verse 1, HOPELESSCHRISTOPHER]
Pussy boy tryna' look cool but he's wearing Supreme, yuh, he is so ugly, I will beat all of his shit, yuh
How many? How many, bitch, I need to stand here? I don't wanna stand, you better suck my dick
I dont need no fucking choppas theres a fist, pussy want my dick and she know that ima beast
Man im alive with slitted wrists, hope dies last thats freaking "trist"

I'ma fucking manikin, what you tryna do with this?
Beat me, burn me, I can't feel, keep yo' bag 'cause someone'll steal
You are not decree to me, yeah I always keep a bitch
Actually I don't need her, I just feel sorry for her

Numb and savage, I am heartless
I don't care, no, I'ma madness
I'ma mеdic, plague doctor
I'm so motherfucking wrecklеss

Shot you in night and I'm happy, I want cut your wrist so badly
You better get outta my way, if you'll not, I'll cut your vein
Somebody called me pussy, but he got a pussy instead of dick
That's confirmed fact, bitch, don't try to make a lick with me

[Verse 2, Tommy Jupiter]
I see your face in darknet page
Ready to cut (you) with my fucking blade

What you gon' say when you see death?
Blood on my floor, It's that you waste

Murder me faster
Yeah, I'm ghost like in Foster
I'll be playing with my soul, I don't want be murdered slowly
Mommy, I know, what I want on my birthday!

I wanna be burnt

[Verse 3, Narcoss]
Runnin' up the stash like knuckles, G backs Pablo (grrahh)
In the studio... [?]