Blade in my fist,

Got blood on my wrist,

Gone cold

Yeah my bitch is a

Catacomb witch,

All black tint on

The all black whip

10 sticks don't trip

Cuz the can't see in,

Livin on the road

Start feeling like a ghost

Sick of living life on repeat,

Watch the hand of the clock

Where the sea hit the rocks

Start paying for my choices

No receipt

Got a blade in my fist,

Got blood on my wrist,

Gone cold

Yeah my bitch is a

Catacomb witch,

All black tint on

The all black whip

10 sticks don't trip

Cuz the can't see in,

Livin on the road

Start feeling like a ghost

Sick of living life on repeat,

Watch the hand of the clock

Where the sea hit the rocks

Start paying for my choices

No receipt

Blacked out with my shorty

She a gothed out bitch

Got dope smoke blowin out the

God damn whip

Blood drips on my diamonds

I get sauced out quick

Right then I decided I ain't worried bout shit

I can't make it stop,

All of these thoughts in my head

I feel like I'm dropping I'm dead

All of this stress that I can't understand.

These pills in my hand I'm gon pop

I can not ignore it I'm smokin to get the stress out.

I'm stuck between I'm torn

I've sworn that I'm the best out

They got shit to say but ain't

Sayin it with their chest out

I'm gon bring the pain

I'm paining it with my pen now

I can not let 'em prevail

I do not go over there,

Like fuck em I don't even care

Like fuck em I roll it I'm

Blowin my smoke in the air

Late at night we lay and watch the sky

Just you and I passing all this time

They say it's precious but I don't mind

Just you and I laying below the sky

I can see it in your face

Every time we leave that place

I can't stay waiting but you don't really care

We can go anywhere,

Why do you gotta go there?

Why you wanna make this tear,

Got me scared,

Uh

You wanna tear it all down,

Stop the world from spinning round

Leave dead imprints on my crown,

While I be watching leave in that gown

Blade in my fist,

Got blood on my wrist,

Gone cold

Yeah my bitch is a

Catacomb witch,

All black tint on

The all black whip

10 sticks don't trip

Cuz the can't see in,

Livin on the road

Start feeling like a ghost

Sick of living life on repeat,

Watch the hand of the clock

Where the sea hit the rocks

Start paying for my choices

No receipt

Got a blade in my fist,

Got blood on my wrist,

Gone cold

Yeah my bitch is a

Catacomb witch,

All black tint on

The all black whip

10 sticks don't trip

Cuz the can't see in,

Livin on the road

Start feeling like a ghost

Sick of living life on repeat,

Watch the hand of the clock

Where the sea hit the rocks

Start paying for my choices

No receipt