[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry] b**h im f**ing vacant probably couldn't make it True i got a pillow and blanket but im always sleeping naked I won't get it but i take it bread crumbs busted i be flaking Flicking ashes of the gra** and flick them on the gra** Im lacing up my laces facing public faces Cause im facing blunts in f**ing basements Who said we were racing last i checked im blazing b**h im blazing b**h im burning up Got a cup full of flames gotta listen names Po anotha up every sip i drain send em to the grey Gotta go to touch another soul i gain Look at the ways f** a stain Nothing was the f**ing same b**h im blowing up [Verse 2: $crim] Everybody know the d** on me One terabyte in my usb Picture perfect with a image like im Warhol Horns on my head looking like a narwhal White tenants never laced 100 blunts to the face Hair ties see the d**h in my eyes Swear i die everytime i get high No cash just two pistols and a mask Riding round the city draped in a soulja rag