[Verse 1] f** life, f** feelings Smoke propane p**y f** at the crib, I can't feel pain Black heart, black lungs, black boot 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 tec, yeah You might need a vest, aye FTP my chest, yeah She seen my arrest, yeah She think that I'm viral, yeah [Interlude] This b**h would like to have s** [Verse 2] Pull up on the block (what's that?) Lil b**h this a Glock [?]