Rope

Tale of a rope swinging
Tale a neck ringing
Tale of a grave digging
Tale of a late killing
Tale of king
Tale of god
Tale of a fucking disease

Bitch I can hear it
Bitch I can see it
I hope it’s coming for me

[Verse 1]
Cutting up kilo
When I feel low
I ain’t fucking with nobody
Got a ratchet to the peephole
Ay
Fucking up the deal
That illegal
I ain’t fucking with my life
I’m getting loaded desert eagle

Puking while I’m dripping
Of the rock
I been keeping it inside
But the pain won’t stop
Ay
Fucking with me heavy when I pop
Give yo' ass a couple weeks
Not a word pin drop
Ay
Huh
Square up get fucked
Bully bully with thе pump
Trashman gonna dump
Trash gang level up

Pill bottles on thе floor
I been wanting more
I been feeling numb
Still using like a whore
I been wanting war
Steady with the drum

[Chorus]
Tale of a rope swinging
Tale a neck ringing
Tale of a grave digging
Tale of a late killing

Tale of king
Tale of god
Tale of a fucking disease

Bitch, I can hear it
Bitch, I can see it
I hope it’s coming for me

[Verse 2]
I don’t wanna hear your fucking pity
Spit up my on dick it’s all the benefit
I need to fucking help me
L fucking test me
Iron grips like tearing flesh from teeth and gritting
I ain't been away I just been hearing screaming ears is ringing

Demons empty out my body
Wear me just to fucking haunt me
With the shit I do
The mirror I used to look
Stands abused
I’m mangled beaten bloody
Body dangles
From there throats
Like what’s the damage
I just did what I was fucking told