DEADWEIGHT!

[Verse 1: Big Melancholy]
I just been fuckin' up, cuttin' up
Rollin' the wood and I'm floatin' away, ayy
Foot on the pedal, I'm switching the lane
Worst stay 'way from the lames, ayy
Gotta watch out for the deadweight
Fuck a fake friend, that's my headspace
I don't really fuck with the head games
Actin' like a bitch with a masquerade
Cuttin' out, run it back up for the tec
I'm coming with the "What is that?", it's 'bout to happen
Fully automatic, smack a pistol, pack it, pull up
Causing hella damage for acting savage
What the fuck is going on? I think I need to slow it down
I just been fucking up my life, I'm bustin' out a hundred rounds
Remember when they said I couldn't do it? But they see me now
Motherfuckers rollin' in they grave the way I lay 'em down
Shot a hopper with my fuckin' chopper, he ain't hear a sound
Put a muzzle on the end, the barrel in his fucking mouth
(Huh) I just been fucking around, huh
Messin' with a boy, give her lockjaw
Playing with your death, made me pop off
If you do, I promise you that I'ma turn you to a motherfucking lost start
Cock, cock, with a slide, blockin', hear the "Cha Cha"
Who shot ya?
Still about to a call a fuckin' cocktail, like, "What's up?"
I'm fuckin' up, murdering, I think I need to calm down, fuck
And I don't even give a shit
Talkin' tough shit on the internet, might make me send a diss
Better yet, I might just come into your city, take your bitch
But I'ma give her back, no C'est La Vie, don't even wanna stress, ya dig?

[Verse 2: BxbyJxmes]
Hoes turn into a deadweight
Pull the trigger, watch the trigger shake
Found your way into the limelight
Personality worse than a dog bite
Push your hair back like a bad barber
Blow up the scene like Pearl Harbor
Everything you do is for attention
You only heartbreak in the tensions
"Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the cruelest of them all?"
556 not set it off, horse bust, the shit is drawn
Drop one for the bullshit coming from your face
Got the head of the shortest thing, never horde
Breaking down the fourth wall in your fairytale
You came living your greatest delusion, drugs seem to be yours to lucid
And I dropped a scene in the—
Terrorize my ends and demeanor
Blood, loose and blade like a beat though
Everybody's running like a kid though
Switchblade to your stomach, open like a coupon
What's the food chain? Have to tell me 'fore your life is gone
This is all, I've been sleeping by the sorcerer, he—
Bodies floating down the creek, fall six, six feet deep