Who's gonna sell who first

Psychedelic fella fleeing from some academic's street

What he's hiding in his pocket is a little mystery

Fuck around with everybody, still will be wholy forgotten

Watch my body on a telly as i rotten under trees

Stroll through the fifth

Smoke on the filth

Barely reached the sixth while bearing my crucifix

Entering the seven, banter shit I'm bearing

Various directions still they all lead to the cemetery, eight

This ain't no place to thrive at, such a small worth

The only place to find me - where it's getting worse

Find it so inspiring to question with thirst

Who's gonna sell who first

This ain't no place to thrive at, such a small worth

The only place to find me - where it's getting worse

Find it so inspiring to question with thirst

Who's gonna sell who first

Rents boy - Sickboy kinda relationship

Mark your rent low I slowly hang in your apartments bitch

Sit in rental car chasing nother dose and think

How to dig my nose even deeper in my final ditch

Just in a bite or two the soil that I'm so loyal to

Will eat me up entirely leaving behind mossy tomb

That's what we have in common, that place has taught me well

You are sold without discount here - the grave for you to dwell

This ain't no place to thrive at, such a small worth

The only place to find me - where it's getting worse

Find it so inspiring to question with thirst

Who's gonna sell who first

This ain't no place to thrive at, such a small worth

The only place to find me - where it's getting worse

Find it so inspiring to question with thirst

Who's gonna sell who first