Netherworld outro Video (MV)

You're up to nothing, I'm up to something
Pockets full can't trust em, can't slack I'm buggin
Poppin' bands in public, so high I can't function
Pull up to the function I can smell that f*ck shit
I, I, I puff on cat piss, take no advice, I'm active
Black blunts, black magic, that's loaded up in my practice
I could not imagine what would ever happen without me baby, you turn 'to savage
Romp around on these proving grounds, I'm still rockin' out like a rolling stone
Fake friends tryna call my phone, I got snakes wrapped around my collarbone
I pour a deuce up another deuce up, and there's 24 in my styrofoam
Four ounces of that leave me alone
I can feel the shade, better watch your tone
I'm a mob psycho, go poltergeist, send the shit flyin' around the room
Hit the seven seas feel like Gold Rodger, I bet the pirates are all tryna find my boons
I walk on water like I'm Jesus Christ, tryna calm the ocean and still the storm
It's the Holy Spirit, I'm feelin' torn
At the threshold I feel reborn