Tranquility Lane

Bitch I fuckin pull up wit some codeine on my seat, aye, rollin through your town tell me where you wanna meet, aye, you fuckers know I'm down like I'm 6 feet underneath, aye, demon fuckin clown Pennywise don't fuckin sleep, aye...

Bitch you ain't about it...
Earth is fuckin crowded...
Bodies form a mountain...
Wrist a fuckin fountain...
Now I'm all surrounded...
Hear how fake you soundin...
See me fuckin drownin...
Resurrection of a shaman aye...

Bitch I'm in a trace still I'm trynna get more faded...
Come and take a glance you know all my blades serrated...
Feed you to my fans slice your bitch ass up and bake it...
Pocket full of Xan's bitch I know you fuckin hate it...
Surgically enhanced Doctor Satan wit a patient...
Gut your fuckin man's in the back refrigerarated...
Blunt inside my hand spark it up and smell the fragrance...
Trap and make some band's put that shit up in my savings...

Demons in my head and I be fadin away...
Copy down your IP then I see where you stay...
Try to hate on hØllÖw from the bottom of a grave...
Emo Puerto Rican wit the blackened nail paint...
Bet you when you see me I'll be bangin on Grey...
Chucky motherfucker when you see me let's play...
Demented motherfucker Yung Charles Lee Ray...
Cuts up on my wrists and I embody my pain...
Numb from all the coke when I be cuttin up grain...
Snort another line and take a hit of that strain...
Guess I hate myself cause there ain't no one else to blame...
Once I'm up on top I'll grab a noose and I'll hang...
Bloody fuckin rain and see it drip from my veins...
Tell my fuckin girlfriend that I love her then bang...
She reload the gun then she do the exact same...
Junkie 17 I bet I'll die before fame, yuh...