ITHURTSWHENIP

[Verse]
Bitch I'm too elevated
I swear to god, I roll a blunt and then disintegrate it
Y'all my sons, I be a star, I'm out in orbit, spacing
It's hara-kiri bitch, We pull up gutted, all serrated
My draco talking for me bitch, it ain't no conversation
Send him one, send him two, get him traced up
Got my bong, got my tool, got my dick sucked
Set no stun, making pools, when my phase bust
Your bitch fun, make her drool when I face fuck
Put that tag up on my toe and then I'm out bitch
Where your bag? Where your flows? You ain't bout shit
You ain't tagged, you ain't rode, get your house hit
I got hands, I got bros, get your mouth split
Bitch I got that 40 on me, roll up and you dead
I ain't feeling lonely homie, I just feel likе death
Growing up my brothers told me, aim it for thеir necks
I be that heavy hearted soldier Oni, try to check my specs uh
Dripping in gothic, I'm picking your pocket
I stay with a rocket, I dare you to stop it
I'll unplug your optics, from both of the sockets
My cellar all rotten, I drag em in, lock it
Y'all pussies I'm popping, on E when you dropping
Reload then I cock it, my dog get you walking
Get lined up with chalk in a minute for talking
The smoke got me coughing, I'm smoking your coffin
Hang a motherfucker let him drip inside a bucket
I be buried in the forest, take a shovel then I tuck it
Pulling dirt up out the ground, I take a step and then I chuck it
I be tangled up and cutting, tell your bitch I bet she'll love it
Check my vitals when she rush in, I can tell you when I'm busting
Got a tarp lay for gushing, cutting body parts to dozens
Grab the drugs and get to flushing, gotta strain it with my cousin
Bitch I pull up like No Russian, bet your homies get to running
Hollow getting paid for shows, still caught up in the chains below
Wrote a million fucking flows, like all that shit is nothing bro
Hold me back, I'll take your souls, they hope I fucking overdose
I do too, while still engrossed in every fucking sin I chose