Smoking What the Reaper Leaving
Uh
I made a sandwich today and
Just when I finished making it
I took a big bite
And then I saw mold on the bread
And now I'm mad
Yuh, been sober 'bout 7 days
Now I can't levitate
Fuck out my space
Sacrifice you to Great LaVey
Bleed while I meditate
Sick and I elevate
Head to the ceiling
They're sealing my energy
Try
That shit gon' make you my enemy
Dog with no bite, I'm gon' snort you like ketamine
Lines
Kill you like beetle, no let it be
70 seconds that you get alive
The drip I be copping
On trip and not stopping
I'm thinking 'bout robbing a bank, yeah
We sick pathologic
Get pissed and psychotic
Might empty the clip with a bang
We don't shoot blanks
They keep us in pain
I'm feeding them worms that be eating my brain
Now I can't think
Falling away
I'm gonna drop 'til they all know my name, aye
Long cash
Wristwatch
I don't care whether money talks
Fuck school
Fuck cops
Work hard nothing pays off
Drug fuck
Eat shit
Love it when I hear the beat hit
Smoking what the reaper leavin'
Tell that bitch to sink her teeth in
Bitch I got high tops
With the black socks
Drop a body
Feel like Black Ops
Clear a lobby
Know I hit the flask
I'm a rapper shorty with a broken mask
I'm a die slow
There no other way
Sold my soul to make another K
Stepping muck and it gon' eat you up
I keep on pushing luck until I'm puking weight
Hit up her place
Shoot up like columbine
Dirty bitch she know that I got her collar signed
Sniffing bricks
Slit my wrists now they cauterized
Huffing mist
Breathing hits and it caught her eye
I'm in space
Shooting stars in my retinas
Coffee laced
Pass a knife they're dissecting us
Hollow face
They gon' find that my elements eminent
Metal and dirt on my church, I'm the reverend
Fuck
I don't talk
What'chu want? What'chu want?
What'chu want? Yeah
Yeah, I don't know
I been flows, I been dome
All alone
I made a sandwich today and
Just when I finished making it
I took a big bite
And then I saw mold on the bread
And now I'm mad
Yuh, been sober 'bout 7 days
Now I can't levitate
Fuck out my space
Sacrifice you to Great LaVey
Bleed while I meditate
Sick and I elevate
Head to the ceiling
They're sealing my energy
Try
That shit gon' make you my enemy
Dog with no bite, I'm gon' snort you like ketamine
Lines
Kill you like beetle, no let it be
70 seconds that you get alive
The drip I be copping
On trip and not stopping
I'm thinking 'bout robbing a bank, yeah
We sick pathologic
Get pissed and psychotic
Might empty the clip with a bang
We don't shoot blanks
They keep us in pain
I'm feeding them worms that be eating my brain
Now I can't think
Falling away
I'm gonna drop 'til they all know my name, aye
Long cash
Wristwatch
I don't care whether money talks
Fuck school
Fuck cops
Work hard nothing pays off
Drug fuck
Eat shit
Love it when I hear the beat hit
Smoking what the reaper leavin'
Tell that bitch to sink her teeth in
Bitch I got high tops
With the black socks
Drop a body
Feel like Black Ops
Clear a lobby
Know I hit the flask
I'm a rapper shorty with a broken mask
I'm a die slow
There no other way
Sold my soul to make another K
Stepping muck and it gon' eat you up
I keep on pushing luck until I'm puking weight
Hit up her place
Shoot up like columbine
Dirty bitch she know that I got her collar signed
Sniffing bricks
Slit my wrists now they cauterized
Huffing mist
Breathing hits and it caught her eye
I'm in space
Shooting stars in my retinas
Coffee laced
Pass a knife they're dissecting us
Hollow face
They gon' find that my elements eminent
Metal and dirt on my church, I'm the reverend
Fuck
I don't talk
What'chu want? What'chu want?
What'chu want? Yeah
Yeah, I don't know
I been flows, I been dome
All alone
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