Tune That Makes Me Sad

[Intro]
Find me laying on some sweaters when you in the room
While we at a show, we rowdy, 'cause that's what we do (Satan)
Professional at being hidden from your life and view (We do)
Bitch, don't fuck with me or demons will come finding you

[Verse]
Aye, smellin' like I farted (Yuh), shit should've hit your face (Hahaha)
Bitch, my name is 'Ringe (Syringe), currently in flames, aye
What the fuck you say? (Haha)
Repeat that thought in your damn brain, aye (Aha)
Finna count to infinity while you speak my name, hah (He, he)
Slippin' down drink, mixing gasoline with propane (Ah)
World is cloudy and I love it, fuck what you think (Ah!)
All excuses for this bullshit is just insane (Oh, it's insane)
What the fuck you doing?
Don't speak on my damn name
Years, years in the stagnance (Oh, ah)
I'ma drag you to emptiness (Ah)
Workin' so fast, you can't play with me (Oh, no)
One second off and I'm snappin' (Yea, yea, yea)
Draggin' woods like a captain (Yea, yea, yea)
But ain't shit happenin' (No)
There's nobody here (No), standing 'round here, look in fear (No)
I don't take time, I'm fucked in mind
Raspy-ass voice breaking, I hear your shaking
I'm not a legend, I'm my ascension
Don't fuck with me, we'll both end up in a grave

[Outro]
Grave, grave, grave (Yuh, haha, ah)
Oh, ah
'Ringe boy, 'Ringe boy, 'Ringe boy
'Ringe boy, 'Ringe boy, hahaha
Yo, yo, yo
Ah