Creeping Van

Barbaric, athletic off the top
Van Herick's, Heaven's bong, all Gods perished
I'm in the streets deep it's tough to get me out, I'm a benzo
Loud variety spread out on a tray, like a rental
On the edge cold to the world dead though, all friends go
Flesh cold, I'm the real life Vampire of Sacramento
Chewin' on four crisp, spore sisters
A war midster, toured in one more, six burn
Trash hoarde, picker (Word)
One brain cell unknown, worth four figures
Rap, whore figures, disfigured four picturеs
Whoever can't be this is gonna hatе first (That's cool, man)
I'm totally on the side too, bro (word), I'm a self-hater (Take care)
You ain't buzzin' like a dead body gettin' tasered
Shit stain parchment hitmaker, ink simple on a paper
Square hit taster, tabs taper
Powder on the apron, like a baker (You fuckin' idiot)