​risus

[Intro: oh gasm!]
Yo, it's lowkey dead

[Verse 1: 6pxths & Jozie Haze]
Drank from the fountain but I’m still fading
All my actions get sicker
Observance is devastating
Bitch, your trunk is fucking loaded
But all you do is complaining
Man, I see the bigger picture
I’m honest, It’s fucking draining
Blood pact
Rope tucked to my throat, but I won’t cut that
Matter fact, the people's damn ignorance makes me upset
Deep-set, all your fucking music sounds like presets
Bro should better blow into the cartridge and press reset
Rope tucked to my throat, but I won’t cut that
Matter fact, the people's damn ignorance makes mе upset
Deep-set, all your fucking music sounds like prеsets ('kay)
Bro should better blow into the cartridge-

[Verse 2: Jozie Haze]
20 years ago, a son of a bitch, a daughter of sin
Was born and forced to walk this planet until her name was gone with the wind
I picked up a pad, the poetry flowin' through me to a page where I'm scrawling my wit
I'm never callin' it quits, no matter how many bigots are all on my dick
By now it's not a secret, y'all know I'm a bloody basketcase
This bat can shape a muthafuckin skull into a frag grenade
In battle, takin' those who roll the dice for all their lifespans
Siphon off whatever’s left inside em just cause I can (-side,-side)

[Outro: 6pxths & Jozie Haze]
Blood pact
Rope tucked to my throat, but I won’t cut that
Matter fact, the people's damn ignorance makes me upset
Deep-set, all your fucking music sounds like presets
Bro should better blow into the cartridge and press reset
By now it's not a secret, y'all know I'm a bloody basket-
B-b-b-b-bat can shape a muthafuckin skull into a frag grenade
In battle-battle, ba-battle takin' those who roll the dice for all their lifespans
Siphon off whatever’s left in-