Fuck

I'm real close to the edge

I'ma leap off, I'm dead, wake up in bed

Climbing up outta my head

Bottomless pit, I'm a wreck, I'm punching bags

Putting that gun to your head

Putting that knife to your neck, no bulletproof vest

Big mob ties cause you need a whole gang just to finish your shit, you whole ass lame

Blacked out like a limo

Hiding your face from the ops, you a minnow

L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S Sea

That's where you belong, you're gonna look up to me

Back down to the meadow, I gotta let go

Gotta leave that shit at the back door

Break a leg in the backhoe, digging your grave

Now I'm dragging myself to the patio

Hey, you, grab that body We gon' throw a fucking party

Hey, you, grab that bottle You know we know how to wallow

Hey, you, grab that body We gon' throw a fucking party

Hey, you, grab that bottle You know we know how to wallow

Waiting for the pin to drop so I can clean it up I got the bleach in the back with the heater

Got blood on the countertops, when your brain go pop

I got mad ya I got a little heated

Got polo tops, I got mini mops, I got bitches in the cut, gon' squeegee up

Cause you a hot sauce, you a big boss You a big bad man, till I fuck you up

So I took the knife out my back

Just to see what you thought of me

Cause I need honesty, I mean honestly

You're just a pawn to me, so get on your knees

I'll grab the gasoline, I'll light the match right up

You'll be begging me to say goodbye to your family

Hey, you, grab that body We gon' throw a fucking party

Hey, you, grab that bottle You know we know how to wallow

Hey, you, grab that body We gon' throw a fucking party

Hey, you, grab that bottle You know we know how to wallow

Hey, you, grab that body We gon' throw a fucking party