Harvest Moon

$loth Like my bitches dead, bullet to the head Fuck a Fed Swanging on the slab Get them sprayed with the 12-gauge Coming out my grave where I lay Trigger finger foreplay Sipping on a four, kick the door like the night before Lay them on the floor then I'm ghost Welcome to the most, triple six, devil shit Satan lay me down to sleep R.I.P. six feet deep, $uicide be on the creep I'm just a young GIF walking with a limp R.I.P. to Pimp, sipping dip, take a trip to fuck your bitch That triple six, Hades sent Smoked a hundred blunts laced with junk, $uicide just hit a lick And now I'm sitting on the couch, house is like a drought No one fucking in it, fuck my life I'm fucking finished I'd let my soul diminish if I hadn't fucking sold it Promised everything, that's how the Devil fucking wrote it $now Leopard Slipping back into the back Ruby da Cherry don't know no slack I hack up another track and subtract That from my fucking stack of scraps Me and $loth are fucking wack, and I hate the fact that we rap I just want to find a gap so I can fill it with my sap Don't give a fuck about the cash I just want to ash and laugh it off Whenever I be thinking about the past Living life every day like I died yesterday Stunting like I'm paid Tell you right now I've got a gold chain but it's fake And I don't even wear it anymore I just wanna close my eyes and die Leave my body on the fucking floor When I say I'm on my grind, it's not because I hustle It's because I grind my fucking teeth until the blood puddles I'm a hot boy, got a hot head Yeah, my blood fucking bubbles Got a snakeskin belt tied around my fucking neck But, I broke the fucking buckle