Letras
Pull up with some bullets in my brain to the party
I be looking like i'm sober
Yeah I be looking big time chill
Waking up from the coffin, I finna feel social
No cap, thought that you could stab me in the back
I'll put your DNA in a bag bro
Blowback, blood splatters from the belly
Drop the body, bring it up the hill and pack it in my space shuttle
I don't wanna pay no bills, should I live off-grid?
Should I be creeping to the top the old pyramids
No I don't wanna be the bitch of a dumb system
Or a product of a race inferior to all things so
Put a mask on, Hide the pain (Pain killer)
I'm the burden of the hall of fame (Main pillar)
Drink a twelve in less than couple seconds (Been better)
Let the birdie go out of its cage
Another drop full of pheromones, in love with the styrofoam
When it's purple on the top, sike
I aint sipping on a cup but I might drink on your blood
Then ima eat your fake ice
Pull up with some bullets in my brain to the party
I be looking like i'm sober
Yeah I be looking big time chill
Waking up from the coffin, I finna feel social
No cap, thought that you could stab me in the back
I'll put your DNA in a bag bro
Blowback, blood splatters from the belly
Drop the body, bring it up the hill and pack it in my space shuttle