[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
(ooh ooh huuh!) (Devereaux)
I ain't really tripping on shit (nah)
I ain't making hit songs Imma take a hit load that bong rip
Back on that murder shit
My kids splash she gurgle it
Imma get the bag that’s permanent
Had the Model 3 for like 4 years and I still ain't have to service it (hol' up)
Middle finger to the government give a fuck who loving it
Posted in back with the Chapter the covenant now I'm the shit and I ain't got to shovel it (nah!)
See what I'm doing well I'm about to double it
Got what I need if I don't Ima summon it (come wit it)
Hit after hit I be making notes
Tombstone say do the most (do the most!)
Bitch can’t see me at all (nah!)
Talking about how she seen a ghost (ooh)
Hit after hit I be going off (yeah)
Stay in that paint til I'm comatose (comotose)
Ouija forever been ten toes every verse a momento (hol' up)
Letting 'em know it ain't nothing identical
Hit after hit til I'm hitting that pinnacle
Sin for my city my city be cynical
Shoot up your house til that shit looking liminal (booom!)
Air it out (huuh, yuh!) Clear it out (hol' up)
I do the shit that they hear about
They do the shit I don’t care about (yuuh!)
[Verse 2: 8corpses]
Hit after hit I be taking those
Hit after hit I be making those
Hit after hit I be taking those
Hit after hit I be making those
Where I’m headed well who knows this life ain't a free throw
Trauma dunking on me peace of mind hasn't found me though
Shell of what I once was like pistachio
Smokin' on dro takin a toke not taking a toast
Shut the fuck up y'all verbose
Wish she loved me the way she love dope
I don’t know, I don't know where to go (oh)
[Chorus: 8corpses]
Hit after hit I be taking those (oh!)
Hit after hit I be making those (fo sho!)
My brain a carousel misunderstood individual
Dejected heretic insomnia I battle it [x2]
[Verse 3: 8corpses]
Demented in my deoxyribonucleic acid
Went from abusing acid to feeling hella fucking rancid
People bamboozled
That man sinned took a hit one that was rather gargantuan and my mind expanded
Been thru times I could hardly ever manage nothings been handed
Moving the game to the side like I just indented
Leaving more than a dent amongst these Harvey Dents
Yall are so dense sometimes life doesn’t make any fucking sense
Back and forth with my thoughts like a teeter totter
I know who were there for me in my darkest hour
(Whoop Whoop)
My existence has been fractured
Shut the fuck up I don't wanna hear you motherfuckers
Focus on yourself that is pertinent
Don’t let your doubt kill you that is permanent
People love you no matter what or hate you no matter what
But your life shouldn’t be contingent on if they give a fuck