DEAD KNOTS

Blade sheath on my side
Slash on blood outside
Dirt mixing white line
Stop pouring go lone night
Slip the knot shit I ain’t taylor
Step out the door key in major
Sleeping in the fort bumping minor
Wish you well with knife beside ya
Signing off with the Glock on
40 bang let it pop off
No roof slide off
Don’t let the dead bite off
Smoking ain’t got no lighter
Caught your head in a slicer
On a string grew tighter
Runaway imma find ya

Blood stains on my black jeans
White pills in my cup lean
Living in a dead machine
Watch close for the mobscene
Blood stains on my black jeans
White pills in my cup lean
Living in a dead machine
Watch close for the mobscene

Saucing come it off day is my enemy
Balling cross it off which sh*t is in to see
Tossing mix it up white wine’s in hennessey
Waking up but can’t see a thing dive into six deep
Saucing come it off day is my enemy
Balling cross it off which sh*t is in to see
Tossing mix it up white wine’s in hennessey
Waking up but can’t see a thing dive into six deep