[Verse Annotate1]
Locked in my grave, I ain't slept in days
Worms in my blunt, I got mud up in my veins
Cemetery legend, poppin' like Excedrin
I'm on it smoking heavy, at this rate I'll be high forever
You speakin' like a reverend, then acting like a felon
These [?] p****** ain't in no place [?]
[?] tell me, I don't worship [?]
b**** get you some money, get the f*** up off the street
[Verse 2]
Bringing it all the way back, b****
Sippin' it off my flask, b****
Creepin' up with that blade
Better bust quick when you see that SESH s***
Wreck s*** what I'mma do do, m********* your Bentley coupe
Time after time, Cyndi Lauper back in '82
Comin' down clean in a new machine
Drugs on deck and the money on me
Styrofoam cup and I don't sip lean
I just need a place to go but I want my weed
Leave me alone, I just need to f****** breathe
I'm just sick of all these trash every day I f****** see
So I lock the f****** door and keep myself up in the dark
I can see you, I can hear you, I don't even want to start
I don't care about your music, I don't care about your lord
Throw my body in the trash when my time's cut short
[Hook]
And that's for real
Don't give a f*** about how you feel
And that's for real, that's for real
[Verse 3]
Okay, you swerve in the lexus, I pull up with your next b****
Old [?], cash money on the necklace
Always on the guestlist, oh and not to mention
Pick my worst song, bet it's harder than your best s***
I don't need a Tec clip to depress the tension
My lungs at recess, my heart is in detention
[?] in the sense that I'm making
It's breaking and shaking you down in the pavement
Old and you're basic, I'm young and amazing
Chain never hangin', I'm grippin' on a razor
Feel it with anger, zone turns danger
Friends turn strangers and words get fake
[Hook]
Locked in my grave, I ain't slept in days
Worms in my blunt, I got mud up in my veins
Cemetery legend, poppin' like Excedrin
I'm on it smoking heavy, at this rate I'll be high forever
You speakin' like a reverend, then acting like a felon
These [?] p****** ain't in no place [?]
[?] tell me, I don't worship [?]
b**** get you some money, get the f*** up off the street
[Verse 2]
Bringing it all the way back, b****
Sippin' it off my flask, b****
Creepin' up with that blade
Better bust quick when you see that SESH s***
Wreck s*** what I'mma do do, m********* your Bentley coupe
Time after time, Cyndi Lauper back in '82
Comin' down clean in a new machine
Drugs on deck and the money on me
Styrofoam cup and I don't sip lean
I just need a place to go but I want my weed
Leave me alone, I just need to f****** breathe
I'm just sick of all these trash every day I f****** see
So I lock the f****** door and keep myself up in the dark
I can see you, I can hear you, I don't even want to start
I don't care about your music, I don't care about your lord
Throw my body in the trash when my time's cut short
[Hook]
And that's for real
Don't give a f*** about how you feel
And that's for real, that's for real
[Verse 3]
Okay, you swerve in the lexus, I pull up with your next b****
Old [?], cash money on the necklace
Always on the guestlist, oh and not to mention
Pick my worst song, bet it's harder than your best s***
I don't need a Tec clip to depress the tension
My lungs at recess, my heart is in detention
[?] in the sense that I'm making
It's breaking and shaking you down in the pavement
Old and you're basic, I'm young and amazing
Chain never hangin', I'm grippin' on a razor
Feel it with anger, zone turns danger
Friends turn strangers and words get fake
[Hook]