I'll sign your accord
Inked in blood what's mine is yours
Just drink what I pour
All that's left yet I want more
Go leave your wine at the table and f*cking dance with me
You got your self image problems I'm bad with imagery
I heard you calling for backup
These odds are bad for me
But honestly you're mad because I'm just doing it as I please
You want a table man
Let's face it man
Just shut the f*ck up
You causing drama
That's a basic jam no need to struggle
I still can't kill me
It's easy with all the drugs I juggle
So in trouble
Is that a contract I'll sign it on the double
I'll sign your accord
Inked in blood what's mine is yours
Just drink what I pour
All that's left yet I want more