Woke Up and Asked Siri How I'm Gonna Die (feat. billy woods, E L U C I D & JPEGMAFIA)

Because I like JPEGs, uh For the resolution, the color, the size of them Everything about JPEGs I like Siri (One Trillion raised to the tenth power is 1000-) Woke up and asked Siri how I'm gonna die, she replied She replied Woke up and asked Siri how I'm gonna die, she replied She replied, she replied I ain't seen the bottom yet, I ain't seen the bottom yet Drag the whip on her collared neck Euphoria, boomerang side effect I be lying like I'm just a man I be lying like I'm just a man I ain't know I be meaning it Pouring thick, I'm a sticky bun Planted in when I should've ran I was filled from an empty pot Magdalene miracles I'm just a image, a fetish, I fantasize I be a fool for me first Keep it close, it be cheaper The first lie, the warmest, my pistol smokin' (smokin', smokin'...) Mumbled through the brain fog Tinnitus like a chainsaw Cookies crumble, I know that's what you came for Fake humble with a head full of case law Marbled steak, put it back in the case so it can age more Patient carnivore Ate 'til my jaw ached, wait for her to say I can have it raw Wild dogs, fresh wounds and old scars Wild cards pulled out the deck as if the game weren't already hard Wild thick, quit therapy, she's fixed Healing factor with the claws Weapon X décolletage You haven't lived til' you're pulled over in your baby mother's car with a grip (Siri) I came, I saw, flipped a couple mitts and dipped like W.D. Fard Left a tip in the room with the key cards Life's a trip, if you live long enough you gon' see it all Life's a blip, I flew in under the radar Beat up spaceships, sliding under the light of a dead star Still made my shift, appropriately lit for the graveyard