Yuh, Big O back on the track

Fuck yo life fuck yo rhymes

Fuck yo crew fuck yo pack

On that Ultrakill timing

We watch that blood splat

Slurp it up teeth shining

There ain't no going back

Like a two-switch

I speed up increase pitch without a hitch

Keep myself unlocked with the gold switch

While i pound yo bitch

All this fucking cheddar got me going all night

Only smoke em laced

Keep em coming lower my life

Then I stumble to the bathroom

Bloody hands, bloody shoes

Up chucking, brains fucking crazy, whats a man to do

Lay your head on the bowl

Feel La Parca take yo soul

Let the dark close in

All while you embrace the cold and -

OD on this shit

Pop pills on that shit

Feel them go down, down that bitch

Yeah, yeah

Big wave of meds running quick

Red gushing down your nose and your mouth

OD on this

"Hello OD hotline"

I wont find solutions at the bottom of this bottle

Maybe I'll just find it easier to end it all

I be poppin pills, tryna live full throttle

Still tryna quit but let's see how far I fall

Tryna make sense of the world that all around me

But my visions skewed and the colors are all wobbly

Ten shots in but I'll down more like its destiny

Party hard until dawn

Not smoking grass like Bob Marley

Shooting up snorting shit

Letting hell come for me

Started with fitting in

Then became my prophecy

OD on the toilet, heroin, Elvis Presley

Trippin in my bathtub and I scramble my psychology

Nah y'all ain't wanna hear this

Y'all just wanna fucking party till all y'all can feel bliss

Never understanding that the drugs are whats stripping it

So you start ignoring all your happiness to stay lit

When the buzz runs out

You double down to feel this shit

Then you do more just to avoid the fucking consequences

So tell me

Who's really in charge?

Is it the mind, drugs, or is it the heart?

Because I can see with my own two eyes

I-Its not you, you're just living a lie

Playing make pretend that you can take control

Of your actions saying that "drugs wont take a toll"

You won't heed my warning, you're walking straight to hell

Breaking all your families hearts

Not like you can tell

Your eyes are white and cloudy

It seems your time is done

Was all of it worth it?

Was it even really fun?

OD on this shit

Pop pills on that shit

Feel them go down, down that bitch

Yeah, yeah

Big wave of meds running quick

Red gushing down your nose and your mouth

OD on this