You're kinda making me mad
You're making me mad, mad, mad
'Bout to grab me a mag and crashing out like the pain is max
'Bout to drive the whip like I'm Mad Max
The wick's is down to its last
This might be my last
There's no more light 'cause I blew all the candles out
Now it's black as night
They think I'm in love with the man in the mirror
A mental fight
I stayed up all night
Never seen me cry
Never seen me high
You'll never see me die
You'll never see me lie
It is over
Overdoser
Pour Patron up
Clear stuff, vodka
Big guns
Kalashnikov
Dead friends
All embalmed
Dead twins
Twin flame
Left brain
Right brain
They say it's gonna make you strong
Is it worth it at all?
I've been flying like a hawk
Having a bird point view, seeing the people fall
Dead on the avenue
Crime scene tape is up
Shut your mouth, don't say nun', bruh
Talk too much like peanut butter
You could leave and not come home
Tell your kids you love 'em
Damn, I hate using my phone
But I like calls from brothers
I got no evil bones-hang up before I'ma say I love you
They say you gotta end making all those choices for yourself
Brothers dead and they needed help
I shouldn't done nun' bad, I should be in hell
If hell is Earth, I'm right where I should be, yeah
You heard the moans inside the room, omanatopeon
S on my chest, up and beyond
Tats on her flesh, and she buzz my phone
I can't save the hoe, I'm not Geico
I'm losing my head like a goddamn psycho
She is twisting around like a goddamn cyclone
Riding my pegs like a goddamn bicycle
It is over
Overdoser
Pour Patron up
Clear stuff, vodka
Big guns
Kalashnikov
Dead friends
All embalmed
Dead twins
Twin flame
Left brain
Right brain