Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
Young Mugz
[Intro]
400 years ago it was chains
Now just like my chain, I hang hang
That right there says a lot
Shallow minds can't swim in deep plots
I'm all the way out my brain
Which means I'm out my mind, insane
So I don't know how to stop
I'm just watching that clock
[Hook]
Slowly I fall to the bottom that is bottomless
Novacane I'm numb, no consciousness
Now I'm just so ominous
I'm not here ain't it obvious
I'm hanging halfway off the cliff
I hate words like if
Like if you don't wanna be here, don't pretend
That's the end, I know they ain't my friends
They just wanna help me sin, never wanna help me win
[Verse 1]
The devil grin, my life is grim, outside looking in
Oh my I would hate to be him
Survival of the fit and I'm slim
Stress level get deep and I forgot how to swim
Halfway to death, and momma still in debt
Even when the money I get, we still ain't set
Everydays a gamble but I still bet
Bet it all, not betting small, now I'm a threat
Nothing to lose everything to gain
Money turned my brothers to a group of canes
I been broke so much I can't even feel the pain
I been broke so long I don't want the fame
I just want a turn, lemme get what I earn
Let me be so hot that get me a urn
Just in case I burn, in that case I'll return
Like Jesus boy didn't you learn
Real don't lose, real just take longer
You could walk in my shoes but you still ain't stronger
I got the universe on my shoulders
Youngins looking up to me like a poster
And they just looking at you like "boy we know you a poser"
When you honest they don't need closure
Exposure is something I avoid
Cause they promises are so void
Honestly I'm just annoyed
They just want me destroyed
Get god on the line, I call on him all the time
I got him so I'm fine, I don't gotta dim cause I shine
[Hook]
Slowly I fall to the bottom that is bottomless
Novacane I'm numb, no consciousness
Now I'm just so ominous
I'm not here ain't it obvious
I'm hanging halfway off the cliff
I hate words like if
Like if you don't wanna be here, don't pretend
That's the end, I know they ain't my friends
They just wanna help me sin, never wanna help me win
[Verse 2]
Who are you? who are you?
You came here for Ws
Never here when I lose
When I was woke you hit snooze
Yeah I smoke and drink booze
But I consume not get consumed, I ain't you
Real ones I know few
I can't hang with day twos
Man I so refuse
To give my all and get IOUs
Use and use and use
They wanna sip of my juice
They just wanna be my crew
But they mad that I grew
They just mad cause it's true
The illustrations I drew
Hook]
Slowly I fall to the bottom that is bottomless
Novacane I'm numb, no consciousness
Now I'm just so ominous
I'm not here ain't it obvious
I'm hanging halfway off the cliff
I hate words like if
Like if you don't wanna be here, don't pretend
That's the end, I know they ain't my friends
They just wanna help me sin, never wanna help me win
[Verse 3]
Wats wrong, the pain strong
Her pink thong, replay in my mind like a fav song
Too long, I been waiting, they been hating
Under rating, things they saying prove they friends with Satan
My gun is Peyton, throwing bullets Ima shoot it
If I pull it, ain't no cool it, who you fooling
You just drooling, over my chain
And I know in the back of my brain
That you couldn't stand the rain
And you would dip faster than a train
I missed my stop but why stop
Cause the clock never stop
Predicted my future, modern day PAC
Faith in my hand and my hand on the Glock
Now it's hot, the blocks a sauna
Fuck the cops I'll smoke marijuana
In they face at the precinct
You hate to see me win, yeah I'm convinced
How many souls got sold today
How many hoes sucked and blowed today
How many wished me death til i decay
How much hate before I walk away
Depending on how I feel I might deal more Ks than Pablo
I might make your bitches swallow
It's how the wind blow
Close your window
Never let me in, I'm split between evil
[Verse 4]
I lost my god tonight
Started calling women bitches so impolite
Sitting in the dark even though I am the sunlight
Me and Satan in a gunfight
I'm sitting on a satellite
I can't fill my appetite
I'm tired of nigga bitches they hermaphrodite
I'm real and fake real ones get so uptight
Slouched in they feelings tell em sit upright
I know my moves got you tight
You hate the bars that i recite
Wishing you was thinking of the shit I write
You dim and my future looking so bright
ABYSS . . . was written by Young Mugz.
ABYSS . . . was produced by Tripzzie.
Young Mugz released ABYSS . . . on Sun May 21 2017.