Chillin' with my girl, we got the all black fits, huh

You don’t know me but I bet ya wish ya did, huh

Got my throat slit by a witch for my lip, huh

Tatted on my wrist, now I ain’t worth shit, huh

If I died tomorrow, would ya post up all our pics? Mmm

Talk 'bout how you miss me but you never really did, mmm

If you gave a fuck, you’d check up on me, watch my six, mmm

Angry in the spirit, fifth dimension do the splits

Gripping on my throat as I drip, drip, drip

'Til I drop

In a mothafuckin' grave

Layin' in a hole up in the earth

Be the way to the fame

Playin' with the veins, I wonder which I wanna take into the next lane Contemplatin' gripping on my blade

Blood on my face, I’m tryna stay sane

Fuck out the way, I’m tryna maintain

I gotta face the fate the way that I stay 'cause I’m takin' my mind astray I’m insane

All these rappers talk about the Xanax, mmm

I be stackin' books up in my backpack, mmm

Say you wanna feature, where’s the bag at? Hmm

Pussy mothafucka, where the cash at? Mmm

I am not built for the system, I'd rather not listen, I'd rather be given the wisdom

Of one thousand wizards a blizzard of visions of which I am pickin' the spells I can kill with

Chillin' with my girl, we got the all black fits, huh

You don’t know me but I bet ya wish ya did, huh

Got my throat slit by a witch for my lip, huh

Tatted on my wrist, now I ain’t worth shit, huh

If I died tomorrow, would ya post up all our pics? Mmm

Talk 'bout how you miss me but you never really did, mmm

If you gave a fuck, you’d check up on me, watch my six, mmm

Angry in the spirit, fifth dimension do the splits