Rigid (feat. Lor2mg)

Rigid in my ears, through the heart to pierce the flesh

(Flesh)

Pain from the head to the thigh, to the chest

Pop half of some X whenever I get a check

Or whenever I'm stressed

I'm tired of sippin' Four Lokos, where the vok?

Kept it stashed wit' the gas in the zip locks

Ion even wanna talk, y'all dismissive

I stay up in that kitchen

Layin' down till my glitches

Stop putting me in ditches

But 'bout four years that a jit been explicit

Pop an eddy, I'm finished

Not caring what it diminish

It's late, I've already been in it

It prolly took shit a minute

Of sippin' till I found out my limit

Sick, tryna count up my digits

Before I turn to a snippet

But till then, bitch, fuck what you heard

Stay up in the ridge 'nd flock up wit' the birds

Know n****s ain't wit' me, so I kick'em to the curb

I'ma make sure it works, ion care if it 'surd, yuh

You keep coming back

To the words

(I left you empty-handed)

I keep thinking

About

The worst

(It was all misunderstandings)

Hopefully

You can see

My perspective

I'm hanging on

I feel cold

I went rigid

You hide your hands

I don't want

I can't give in

I let you go

But you see

That I'm living?

That I'm living

That I'm living

That I'm living

That I'm living