I Lost Carol (feat. Blak Trash)

I think I've seen it all I think I am ready for afterlife I think that you niggas be talking 'bout shit That you don't even know what you talking 'bout Fuck is you talking 'bout? I think I've seen it all I think I've seen it all I think I've seen it all I got pain in all my system Hear my brain hissin' All these motherfuckers wack, so I grab the pistol Two shots, click-clack Papa had to diss 'em I done warned these lil' niggas, but they didn't listen Off the Henny, fuck a bitch, you know I had to switch 'em I'm a demon in the shell, I'm finna burn you niggas My bars heavy, see that shit turn in to trigger fingers Choppas heavy and I got them aiming for the killers Got 'em, aiming for the killers I think I am ready for afterlife When will you niggas start getting the message When you niggas gonna get that shit Don't worry 'bout past need to worry 'bout present (yeah, yeah, yeah) If you ain't talk that guap get the fuck out my presence I pop me a pill so I don't have to feel Have no trust for a hoe, yeah, I been learned my lesson Man of my city, that's one hell of a feat I'll die the realest nigga at the very least Take some LSD, tryna find some peace Psychedelic trip now the blunt deceased (Azide on the— XELF) Turn the kush into vapor these thoughts into paper Azide and Blak Trash taking over my nigga, say ya prayers I think I've seen it all I think I am ready for afterlife I think that you niggas be talking 'bout shit That you don't even know what you talking 'bout Fuck is you talking 'bout I think I've seen it all I think I've seen it all I think I've seen it all