(No I’m, know I’m done)
(No I’m, know I’m done)
(No I’m, know I’m done)
(No I’m, know I’m done)
Black tar to my fuckin’ lungs when I smoke a blunt
You say you ain’t heard of me, I already had enough
White pills in my fuckin’ drink mixed with blue stuff
Watch out, spiders creepin’ all up in my fuckin’ lungs
USB inject, do a drive-by
I’m an XMLHOUND, that’s some shit I’ll die by
Hit my blunt, fill my lungs with some cyanide
Bloodshots, it’s gon’ leave a stain like it’s iodine
Want me dead? Oh no, no
I been in the cut, movin’ so so slow
Candy in my blunt, make me go go go
Extended mag, ‘ion even have to reload
Black tar to my fuckin’ lungs when I smoke a blunt
You say you ain’t heard of me, I already had enough
White pills in my fuckin’ drink mixed with blue stuff
Watch out, spiders creepin’ all up in my fuckin’ lungs