Got that early on my blade like how that chrome feel on your face?
I leave em' leakin', rot to bones and never put you in a grave
Cause you f*cked up (f*cked up)
Buddy I'm high, silly on the beat I got you wonderin' why (cause I-)
Cause I like that, hold on bitch, I might pipe that
Before I had these tattoos on my body, slit my wrist back
Evil,
Am I?
I just don't understand
In this, Old world, where do I stand?
With you (with you)
Got that early on my blade like how that chrome feel on your face?
I leave em' leakin', rot to bones and never put you in a grave
Cause you f*cked up (f*cked up)
Buddy I'm high, silly on the beat I got you wonderin' why (cause I-)
Cause I like that, hold on bitch, I might pipe that
Before I had these tattoos on my body, slit my wrist back
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Got that early on my blade like how that chrome feel on your face?
I leave em' leakin', rot to bones and never put you in a grave
Cause you f*cked up (f*cked up)
Buddy I'm high, silly on the beat I got you wonderin' why (cause I-)
Cause I like that, hold on bitch, I might pipe that
Before I had these tattoos on my body, slit my wrist back
Evil,
Am I?
I just don't understand
In this, Old world, where do I stand?
With you (with you)
Got that early on my blade like how that chrome feel on your face?
I leave em' leakin', rot to bones and never put you in a grave
Cause you f*cked up (f*cked up)
Buddy I'm high, silly on the beat I got you wonderin' why (cause I-)
Cause I like that, hold on bitch, I might pipe that
Before I had these tattoos on my body, slit my wrist back
I leave em' leakin', rot to bones and never put you in a grave
Cause you f*cked up (f*cked up)
Buddy I'm high, silly on the beat I got you wonderin' why (cause I-)
Cause I like that, hold on bitch, I might pipe that
Before I had these tattoos on my body, slit my wrist back
Evil,
Am I?
I just don't understand
In this, Old world, where do I stand?
With you (with you)
Got that early on my blade like how that chrome feel on your face?
I leave em' leakin', rot to bones and never put you in a grave
Cause you f*cked up (f*cked up)
Buddy I'm high, silly on the beat I got you wonderin' why (cause I-)
Cause I like that, hold on bitch, I might pipe that
Before I had these tattoos on my body, slit my wrist back
Writer: Logan Spencer
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