Chillin in a beach cave
Making a coffin to my grave
Dissemble my brain
Benzos locked in frame
Frame locked by the Cocaine
Sucicide just like curt kobain
People will think I'm insane
Slicky the one who came wit pain
But boy I'm with the shits
Watch em all get hit
While im smoking a fifth
We all druging up lit
Devil wit me in the mosh pit
All I can do is talk shit
Bitch got no acknowledgment
Smoking weed but I powdered it
But now life is never gonna be the same
Getting addicted always to killing pain
Everyday it gets worse inside my brain
I just kept on sniffing that dirty Cain
Open up drug making mount
Money put right to my bank account
Get get it for the right price right amount
Bitch I ain't crashing out for the crowd
Jumpin in up like in and out
Always blazin up a fat cloud
Only the best of dat loud
Killing you with surround sound
I get it for less then 1k for a pound
Pine needles drop i hit the ground
Devil right behind me when percs around
Rip me in half turn me inside out
Im just floating in the abyss how
How are dreams that dam loud?
I guess well never find out
Kill me with the gun now