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Oh no not again What the fuck is you doing just stop it Can't handle this shit, yet I'm stuck in a traffic Of endless previsions of death in the attic The fuck am I suppose to just say that I got it No sleep and I'm running hella booze on the set Blunt smoke in the air while I'm dead That demon figure out how to spend another rack While the rest of the squad doing coke in the back But nah what the fuck just think that I'm stuck In fucking infinity circles of pain in the dark And It's really like piercing my head With this bloody ideas of hanging my self with a mark Oh now you get it? Fucked up, whole bottle down a throat Now the whole squad with it You got yourself mixed in a wrong way with it Now you're stuck fucked up can't get away with it Oh I'm the same, nothing to blame The difference I'm steady controlling my game And I really just don't give a fuck about the fame Cause it don't really mean fucking shit in my lane Wow bring it back now Back to back putting stacks on a side Back to back on a track now Trying to keep it moving how the fuck am I alive now I should lay on a floor deep down in my blood now Walking around the field covered in bodies Don't give a fuck about shit Death all around me can't find me Beside me my blade like I'm Musashi in this bitch Being alone is the only shit I got to face Nothing but pace bloody tears on my face Boy you a bitch you can't keep up the pace And that hoe is the only thing I got to lace Came all the way give a fuck what you say Pulling shit out hoe just came for the play Stacks on my neck boy you know ima' slay And really just don't give a fuck about the game Busy as fuck but like still I ain't done Still she be dancing but she ain't the one Numb to the pain bitch I'm numb to the bone I be staying in darkness until I am done hoe