Haunted Mary Hoe

KP gonna make all them rise
KP coming in with a suprise
I'm blinded by these bright fucking lights
Nothing you do is done right

KP the ghost
I feel so alone
But I don't need a hoe
Where the fuck did you go

KP gonna feel alone until I croak because I have a mental fucking rope
Crushed down a six pack and then I smoked some mary hoe
Tally hoe motherfuckers I'm going home
To the smoke that I choke when I'm feeling low

Told you once
Told you twice
That I need a hoe
Only for the times that I'm feeling low
I am so broke
My wallet and heart can't take anymore

I'm smoking on the coco
Because I got that laced bowl
After this I'll fucking go
Smells like skunk and a mango

I don't think there is a way though
Roll me up and smoke away hoe
Die in pain that's why I stay hoe
Crippled depression that's why I say no
Don't call me a fucking weirdo
If I locked you up inside Durango
Take a look bitch I'm singing soprano
Looking like a racist wearing that fucking sombrero

And you know I stay smoking that
(Mary hoe)
And you know I stay rolling that
(Mary hoe)
And you know I stay packing that
(Mary hoe)
And you know I stay lighting that
(Mary hoe)

Fill the fucking blay
With the Jay 4 day
And I'll smoke it for a day
You ever seen me pray?
No way
Make a stain
In the motherfucking grave
Where my name will remain
Til it rains and my legacy is washed away
Take my name
Toss to flames
Prevent the faith
I'm done with the games, bitch