[Intro]

[Verse 1: Lil No Flash]
Sold out shows, but I don't believe in souls
So I doubt these shows are going to leave me feeling whole
A couple blunts, I blow
And now I'm idolized, a role model
That'll get 'em to get me to model clothes
I'd rather snort up Roxy's 'till that dope bottle rattles
Nope, I'm not about to tackle yet another problem
I'll have to put this one at the bottom
I feel like fucking Sodom and Gomorrah, but life is sweet
Another black petal falling down right at my fucking feet
Another flower rotten, a bouquet of efforts
Sour scents are hauntin' my defeat
(Sold out funeral, no live nation fee!)
Captivate a hundred thousand people
Still me and the reaper meet
A hundred thousand want to meet you
I hope they'll let me be

[Hook: Koopsta Knicca]
Damn I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest
I'm thinkin' deadly and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Kickin' with the hardest click
N***a bodies rottin' up in them ditches
Man what's a bone when my tone hits like a ton of brizzicks

[Verse 2: Lil Half Cut]
I'm able to paint a picture most people can't even see
Basquiat mixed with Monet when that herron in me
Self-critic that's speaking in cryptic
Defying the laws of physics
Let me be specific, sadistic, mister pessimistic
$lickity $loth, the motherfucker they call the Anti-Christ
Used to dream of fans chanting, screaming that "$uicide"
Now I get on Instagram and they're posting my personal life
I promise it's not what it seems
Climb up just to fall down a stream
Drag me to the river
The richer I get, the worse my liver gets
No strippers on my zipper
Still in my room, keep it dark as I can
Remember scraping up change just for cigarettes
Immortalized $uicide, no, they won't forget

[Hook: Koopsta Knicca]
Damn I'm about to bust a cap up in these trizzicks crest
I'm thinkin' deadly and I'm scopin' with that infrared
Kickin' with the hardest click
N***a bodies rottin' up in them ditches
Man what's a bone when my tone hits like a ton of brizzicks
Damn I'ma