Since Im getting meth soon Scrims verse is more relevant than ever
5-9 'til I'm dead, aye
Bitch, I'm great 'til the death, aye
Never gave a fuck 'bout dying, no
Even when I was a jit, woe
Pop a jig, load the rig with that motherfucking china white
Fuck it if I die tonight, I'm gambling with my fucking life
West Bank/Northside 'til the coffin ride
Who am I? I am god, I am Basquiat
Yung Kurt Cobain with the scarred veins
Mentally derranged, hear the crows say my name ($carecrow)
I'm just wasting my time, I'm just wastin' my breath
Why can't I just die? Why can't I go next?
Why we get no respect? Why I loved holding TEC's?
Xanax bar on my neck, I pop 'em, pop 'em to death
This ain't no motherfuckin' trend, everyday feels like the end
Feed me, feed me medicine, so I can't feel my sins
Literally me waking up, going to sleep again, waking up depressed af and putting on incubus and remembering that I never should have, I can't listen to anything they put out after s.c.i.e.n.c.e. This shit always manages to make me severely depressed and deeply melancholic.