Grand Theft Auto

Aye, aye
But shawty looking delicious
Fall in the pussy with swiftness
I might just feed on her bones
Until I'm coughing up foam
I bend the minds of the vicious
Tonight the devil's my witness
Still breaking free from these chains
My enemies bring the flames
I'm fucking dead
There ain't nothing for me here in the present
Don't try to be wack
Ain't trynna be mad
Or you'll get smacked in the back
I've been trynna get away from myself
But I can't, feeling stuck
In this nightmare and I just can't really wake up
What the fuck am I supposed to do here
Grab the shovel and a couple cold beers
See you on the other side
With the ash from my blunt falling on her thighs, where
All the grass is always greener
And the weed is selling cheaper
And my blood is either getting fucking thicker
Or the reaper came to visit me once more
Yet again, I wouldn't even notice any difference
I'm already looking broken, I'm a corpse
Can't monster reborn me bitch
Leave me to be, just
Like it was before the devil lettuce
Got me second guessing
The fuck is you think I'm blessing
My brain with a bag of resin
I shoot out the fucking sun
Then I chew her pussy like a chewing gum
It's dark and now all of the demons are outside
Awake on the streets
And it looks like they're having fun, yeah
Torturing me in my dreams
I'm awake but asleep
I'm away but I'm here
Over there by the lake
With the blade Imma bleed till the end

Aye, aye, aye
Seagulls and pelicans show no remorse
As they fly down and scatter
Whatever is left from my corpse
I am the skeleton living off the grass I smoke
From the park near the seventh
I roll up instead of the papers
I use all the nature around me
Roll up with the oak
N - U - Double - T
In the back of her throat
Get a bag full of dope
Tie my noose around
Float I rope my neck
Broke I smack a bitch
Then go rogue
Where the crows appear
I disappear and turn myself into a cloak
The fuck you talking bout
I don't really fucking know, no
I don't really fucking know, I said
I don't really fucking know, ougha
I don't fucking really know, aye
I'm just as fluent in losing
As I am bad at improvement
Polluting myself with ruin
I'm stuck and tucked in this movement
Disgusting crude devils' student
Delusional mind pollutant
Come pick me up off the ground
Smoke a motherfucking cigarette above a cloud
Might just go back for another
Go back for the bitch, don't trust her
When I fly straight down, bringing thunder
When the moon shine bright, Imma plunder
Hundred blades await I feel the hunger
Wake me up from my eternal slumber
Fade to black I'm losing faith
I never had a clue
The fuck am I supposed to do? - fuck her