Back with the gat
And I'm busting your hat
Vaporize spliffies
I spun out da sack
How fun is that?
Mice with the cat
Bitches they doggin'
I'm eyeing em' back
Ice on my collar
'cid in my socket
The team posted up riding dirty with rockets
Got every target
Got bombs in the closet
I pile the bodies they rot and composite
Blood on the carpet
Killed him for profit
I can't handle the gore
I proceeded to vomit
Droppin' my nuts like a thirty ton
Wrecking ball blasting with what's in my muf*ckin' pocket
Running 'round town
With the pack held down
F*ck that crowd
I'm a big boy now
Bitches is clowns
How they mucking about
F*cking disgusting
How you run your mouth
Sickened by people
That won't hear me out
It's a death by the ocean
But this just a drought
Chickens is clucking
I'm plucking them out
So I cut off their head
Watch em run all around
Out to the pound
Bitchin' around
Poppin' my collar
Your head to the ground
Wall is my cubicle
Won't let me out
It's making me trip like a bot and wig out
Turnin' n tossin'
KRAVN stay off it
He want it to stop so he burn up the ounce
Call up my funeral
Gather the crowd
Make sure I'm drippin' in hospital gowns
Burn up my body
Fire a shotty
I gotta death that I gotta announce
KRAVN is buggin' he gonna say f*ck it
It's DEDW8 til hell and back I gotta bounce
KRAVN - Skyway Suicide Lyrics
KRAVN - Skyway Suicide Lyrics
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Back with the gat
And I'm busting your hat
Vaporize spliffies
I spun out da sack
How fun is that?
Mice with the cat
Bitches they doggin'
I'm eyeing em' back
Ice on my collar
'cid in my socket
The team posted up riding dirty with rockets
Got every target
Got bombs in the closet
I pile the bodies they rot and composite
Blood on the carpet
Killed him for profit
I can't handle the gore
I proceeded to vomit
Droppin' my nuts like a thirty ton
Wrecking ball blasting with what's in my muf*ckin' pocket
Running 'round town
With the pack held down
F*ck that crowd
I'm a big boy now
Bitches is clowns
How they mucking about
F*cking disgusting
How you run your mouth
Sickened by people
That won't hear me out
It's a death by the ocean
But this just a drought
Chickens is clucking
I'm plucking them out
So I cut off their head
Watch em run all around
Out to the pound
Bitchin' around
Poppin' my collar
Your head to the ground
Wall is my cubicle
Won't let me out
It's making me trip like a bot and wig out
Turnin' n tossin'
KRAVN stay off it
He want it to stop so he burn up the ounce
Call up my funeral
Gather the crowd
Make sure I'm drippin' in hospital gowns
Burn up my body
Fire a shotty
I gotta death that I gotta announce
KRAVN is buggin' he gonna say f*ck it
It's DEDW8 til hell and back I gotta bounce
And I'm busting your hat
Vaporize spliffies
I spun out da sack
How fun is that?
Mice with the cat
Bitches they doggin'
I'm eyeing em' back
Ice on my collar
'cid in my socket
The team posted up riding dirty with rockets
Got every target
Got bombs in the closet
I pile the bodies they rot and composite
Blood on the carpet
Killed him for profit
I can't handle the gore
I proceeded to vomit
Droppin' my nuts like a thirty ton
Wrecking ball blasting with what's in my muf*ckin' pocket
Running 'round town
With the pack held down
F*ck that crowd
I'm a big boy now
Bitches is clowns
How they mucking about
F*cking disgusting
How you run your mouth
Sickened by people
That won't hear me out
It's a death by the ocean
But this just a drought
Chickens is clucking
I'm plucking them out
So I cut off their head
Watch em run all around
Out to the pound
Bitchin' around
Poppin' my collar
Your head to the ground
Wall is my cubicle
Won't let me out
It's making me trip like a bot and wig out
Turnin' n tossin'
KRAVN stay off it
He want it to stop so he burn up the ounce
Call up my funeral
Gather the crowd
Make sure I'm drippin' in hospital gowns
Burn up my body
Fire a shotty
I gotta death that I gotta announce
KRAVN is buggin' he gonna say f*ck it
It's DEDW8 til hell and back I gotta bounce
Writer: Noah Wilbur
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