[Verse 1]
Pop one & I take a nap, ima take a nap
Roll up & we smoke a sack, we gon’ smoke a pack
Pocket knife lay on my lap, on my fuckin’ lap
Tell me where the fuck I’m at, where the fuck I’m at
You don’t know my fuckin’ name, please get out my face
Nigga hungry for the fame, all you bitches lame
Don’t know what the fuck to say, i just lost my way
Devil haunt me in the day, so sleep away
(Devil haunt me in the day, so I sleep away)
[Verse 2]
What the fuck is in my brain you bitch, I might just fuckin’ kill her
All this shit that I got on my plate, I burn it in a swisher
I know ima fuckin’ die in vain, And hell is for the sinners
Ima go and eat this fuckin’ pain so I can die a damn-
Sin, written on my wrist, on my mothafuckin’ lips
Another fuckin death, yet another fuckin’ binge
You gon’ die a martyr, you gon die a fuckin’ bitch
You gon’ fuckin’ die so you don’t gotta ride my dick
Ima fuckin’ die, and I don’t even gotta lie
Ima fuckin’ die, and I don’t even gotta try
Ima fuckin’ die, and I don’t even gotta cry
[Outro]
Ima fuckin’ die
Ima fuckin’ die
Ima fuckin’ die
Ima fuckin’ die
Ima fuckin’ die
Ima fuckin’ die
Ima fuckin’ die
Ima fuckin’ die