[Verse 1]
f** life
f** feelings
Smoke propane
p**y f** at the crib, I can't feel pain
Black heart, black lungs, black poo stain
There's a snake in my boot I can't feel, aye
Gnaw flesh, yeah
Like my p**y's wet, yeah
Grip right with the tech, yeah
You might need a vest, aye
FTP my chest, yeah
She seen my arrest, yeah
She think that I'm viral, yeah
This b**h would like to have s**
[Verse 2]
Pull up on the block (what's that)
Lil b**h this a Glock
Scalp back, my eyes look like raw eyes (aye)
Get it up
Heard you shop at Ross (what's that)