[Verse 1: C.C.] The devils speaking to me in a voice that I just shouldn't hear/ Sippin beer/ all I think is just another type of fear/ I'm growing sober to the fact of all the people I lost/ Rounding shots/ one more and I think I might be throwing up/ Dead homies, family/ and all the things I try to be/ Calamity/ Darius/ tell me now, where are you, g?/ Jumped off the bridge right?/ But I kept telling me that it can't be/ We were starting to be homies right?/ Hold up, two rights with your left feet/ And your slip started my slip/ Well it kickstarted it/ And I still miss my grandfather/ Respect Mr. S./ People dead and people left/ Feel the pain up in my chest/ Maybe it is for the best/ If I lay my case to rest/ But I have ambition/ and I have the time/ Maybe they will listen/ if I do things right [Verse 2: k** Bill] No they won't, these motherf**ers want a demon in their headspace/ Turning through a maze, liver full of toxic dead waste/ It's turn up, turn up, turn up, word up, word, I'll f**ing call me though/ Raising out the dirt, I'm resting weight upon a zombie's toes/ Guzzle, buck, bumble with the substance, Imma bust this sh**/ Mental state is "f** this sh**"/ I'm feeling great, I love this sh**/ Keep a malt liquor by the fifth/ my pants sagging low/ And Imma keep this buzz buzzin 'till they f**ing tag my toe/ Motherf**er talking slick, I get to swinging hands/ sh** get chaotic when I hit that Jerry Springer dance/ I'm 21, but this liquor got me 12 again/ Mix a couple opiates, and baby, we can melt again/ Be some hellish friends, total loss of elegance/ Animals inside the room I love being the elephant/ Tell a friend, homie, tell a friend