She don't wanna see that ice
She ain't play it nice
She don't fear the thought of I
Die in every life
Holy Christ
I'm the spazzin' type
Boozo talk alright
Fuck up out my sight
Take your own advice, yeah

I'ma moufuckin' flatline
Don't be actin like it's sad time
Where was you when it was go time?
Dippin', spittin' all them fuckin' lies

Ima keep it up, just for mines
I ain't speak on it, nevermind
I'm losing touch, lose my fuckin' mind
Rip the clip, till' that shit blind

Yeah that's a man down
That's a sad sound
Fuckas gassed out
Think I fuck with you?
You goin' find out
When the rose buds cuffed out
With a fuck crowd
Look at me now, know you see me now
Wish you did more than back out
Wish you did more than act foul
Pussy boy now you back down
I said it many times, fucka suck a dick
I been sick, in my head with the dead since I'm 6
I just miss, all the days where I'm livin' off my bitch
Better yet all the fuckin' pockets fixed, you a bitch
Keep your lane, for a swerve the shit
Swear I birthed your shit
But no one heard the shit
Now I'm hurtin' shit
Stick they nose in it
Now I curved the bitch
On my word this is
I ain't worth the shit
She knows I just been
Rip they souls a bit
She probably fold my shit
Probably fold my shit