Album:
DeathBecomesHim
AmyLee
Bumping OPM, I grip my F&N inside my left
Grabba look like Papa Doc my dope whiter than Eminem
Fuck the free world, bitch come here
Go ahead bring me to life like Evanescence
Pistol pregnant put a dot on him bitch, let's end the sentence
In my dressing room relaxing 100 proof my cup is Hefty
40k go gon' and spend it, trust stock raises my obsession
You seem mad bitch, go'on address it
You hate SESH 'cuz how you living
Almost 40 still got nothing
I can see just why you bugging
Why not do some? Why not do some?
Why not take a chance and prove 'sum
Got nothing but time to waste
So why not spend a little and move up?
In the world, the clock is ticking
Your heart beat, but is you living
Yeah, you pour, but is you sipping
Is you being honest with yourself or trippin'?
I think both, I think so
Drop and dip like adios
I do 'nuff you do the most
Still your rank is nowhere close
Cemetery veteran in my section, I'm the chosen ghost
Put a slug in his back and leave him rotting, now he comatose
On the phone talking to my broker dice "I need a line"
$1500 hand black jack split then double down bitch that's how we climb
I don't know just what I'm doing, I'm just moving with the flow
Life turns to death, and the blunt turn to smoke
What?
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