[Hook]
Puffin' on this spliff that my brother rolled in his lap
I ain't no sucka, just a stoner that's facin' off with the rats
I'll end yo' life, that shit is over, don't go to anyone's grab
I hope you suffer in the silence of all this cold-hearted wrath
You gon' never benefit if you just run away from me
You gon' never find a bitch that's equal to the way I please
Hope you don't decide to quit, you know our life is what we need
Hope you hold a higher pitch to get me back into your seat
[Verse]
Tossed to the wrong side, gossip in all types
Lost and I don't what it cost to be alright
Boss how I'm sinking in my jaws with the salt light
Fraud that's illiterate in schemes in the rock vibe
Friend within a fusion, I'm fiendin' for the abusing
I'm dreamin' to keep it movin', I sit and breathe in the music
A filler beast I'm accusin', I feel the beat of the human
In fetal position, groovin', the cavern is kind of humid though
Funeral, for the beautiful little souls
That roll in a pact, don't go to the back
Flow cold, where you at? Hoe fold like a mat
Chokehold how I got them in a mold of the facts
Think we better off? I gotta disagree
Endless chemistry with endless history
Endless festered dreams that pester me to sleep
I've lost the better half of me that brings me peace
[Hook]
Puffin' on this spliff that my brother rolled in his lap
I ain't no sucka, just a stoner that's facin' off with the rats
I'll end yo' life, that shit is over, don't go to anyone's grab
I hope you suffer in the silence of all this cold-hearted wrath
You gon' never benefit if you just run away from me
You gon' never find a bitch that's equal to the way I please
Hope you don't decide to quit, you know our life is what we need
Hope you hold a higher pitch to get me back into your seat
WTF was written by DOWN6.
WTF was produced by YUNG GENOCIDE.