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[Hook]
Pale face, bloodshot
Dead mane, bone rot
It's gon' be a funeral
It's gon' be a skull lot
Bitch, take your skull, gone
Burn through your flesh, done
It's gon' be a funeral
It's gon' be a skull lot

[Verse 1]
All I need like 4, 5 minutes with your bitch
And, fuck it, she gon' roll wit me, now she on my team
Got so many M's in the bank and, fuck it, I'ma spend it on weed
And amphetamines
Got PCP in my tank, sugar in the gas so I can't go fast, no speed
Fighting these percs in the corner of my room, feeling like a motherfucking young Bruce Lee
Face fallin' off, try to glue it back on
Tryna see the light, break the ground, feel the dawn
Dawn of the dead, my blunt еnd red
Man, fuck life I'm just tryna get gonе
Hover through the backrooms, coke in the bathroom
End up rolling past you, anybody ask who
Anybody see a motherfucker with the cash loom
Anybody catch me gonna crack when I smack, bloom

[Hook] (x2)
Pale face, bloodshot
Dead mane, bone rot
It's gon' be a funeral
It's gon' be a skull lot
Bitch, take your skull, gone
Burn through your flesh, done
It's gon' be a funeral
It's gon' be a skull lot

[Verse 2]
A lifeful corpse drooling blood, stepping close
Revolver In the motherfucking home
Staring at 'em soulless, nobody noticed
On a set target Is a motherfucker focused
The sight I saw was bloody and unusual
Arabic letters, broken figures, Roman numerals
I was too busy pushing off a fossil fuel
It's gon' be a black hole funeral

[Hook] (x2)
Pale face, bloodshot
Dead mane, bone rot
It's gon' be a funeral
It's gon' be a skull lot
Bitch, take your skull, gone
Burn through your flesh, done
It's gon' be a funeral
It's gon' be a skull lot