[Swank]
(Keep my hoes up on game
Latching on the half news
Motherfuckers know)

Hold your hand to your chest and feel the Devil feasting
Hearts starve for rest but we can't stop dreaming
Pictures of death when life begins bleeding
Tormented by dress, your soul to me is thieving
Branded by sweat, born in the grieving
Raised by our dead, I pray not to be sleeping
Went off for the check, the rows are receding
Without my flesh
It's natural, this breathing, we abandoned our breath
Maybe let the Beast in so you could let him go
Walked the streets this evening, these lights stuck way low
To lose the love of pleasing, when there's no chance to grow
Would you like to play with my disconnected soul?
I believe one more drag would make this too old
Put your hand on your chest and listen to your soul, n***a

[Young G]
Ayo roll it slow, blow indo on the go
I gotta hash high, why try by fry?
Fills slot my time
Hits blaze so wicked sticky dickie creases of a 50
Wish swiftly, switch to the left side
Next side, death side, text high this clef side
West side, God provide ample sunlight glide outside
More proper techniques
Every trip has its valley and its peaks
[Mxlplx]
Plastic flowers and dirty clothes
In the bathroom blowing my nose
The mirror's ugly, you know how it goes
Don't look at me, I'm broke as a joke
Black ass junkie hooked on dope
Spent the last of my money on a bar of soap
Never thought it'd be like this
Empty beer bottles, chapped lips
On the bottom, and I can't switch
Too late to turn back, too early to trip
Put my head down, trying to sleep
Counted a million psychedelic sheep
Coulda been a billion, but I can't keep track no more
It's getting deep and I'm getting bored
Feeling like a piece of shit on the floor