[Intro]
It's that mothaf**in' Dracula sh**
Immaculate b**h
The mothaf**in' mac in this b**h
I'm taxin' ya
That mothaf**in' Dracula sh**
Immaculate b**h
The mothaf**in' mac in this b**h
I'm taxin' ya b**h
[Hook]
I don't really give a f**
Couldn't really give a sh**
I'm just trying to make a buck
Maybe trying to get some head
I Ain't trying to end up dead
So my eyes ain't closing shut
Said they trying to come and get me
While I lay up in the cut
[Verse 1: Matt.B]
My eyes been giving light
I ain't been feeling right, Every night that pa**es got me thinking I'm a parasite
No fear of heights cuz what you say is high I can't comprehend
I been across the lands, seen life and d**h exchanging hands
From the mountain tops, to the desert sands
The flashing lights and the ambulance
That fast life mothaf** the past
Take a chance while a mothaf**a chasing cash
Never chasing a**, im toe'd up
You ain't gotta ask, piff rolled up
I'm never last, growing older
Smell the marijuana odor on my shirt
b**h I make it hurt, don't wanna have your man lying and dying in the dirt
Call me Kirk Swerve, on my last nerve
I was dead from what I last heard
Now that's absurd, light the herb
Spread the word like a bowl of alphabits
I don't really give a sh**
I'm just trying to get some head
She got me shooting from the hip but I ain't talking bout some lead
I just take all these hoes to bed and then I kick em out instead
Saying something, I was red and had forgotten what they said
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Matt.B]
Tonights the night, but I ain't feeling right still
I just really wanna chill, all these b**hes poppin pills
They Ain't never had they fill
And they all know the deal
It's fresh so check the seal
Like red cafe I'm ill
Codeine and ginger ale
Not stale, i won't fail
Blood cold as rocks of hail
Deviating from the trail
sh** I'm riding on the rails, mothaf**a tough as nails
I'll probably rot in hell, with a bad b**h
And some pacifists who didn't make the right decisions
Sparking up the ism, mothaf**as mind they business
Competition, I'm Sid Vicious
With a sink that's full of dishes
I take hits, but don't take hits and all these misters are just misses
Taught to not run with them scissors, but I'm in cut, it was kismet
When destiny comes to visit
Y'all know the plan, it was for the fam
Chased by pigs and Im on the lamb
Don't have a cow, cuz I'm going Ham
f** them chickens got em cluckin' now
Got em cluckin' now so I hold it down
[Hook]