Текст песни
Open the door
Getting the feeling like you have been here once before
In front of the store
The boys in blue AKA Babylon going to war
Never no more
Stepping all over the Masonic checkerboard floor
I grew up poor
All that I had was my thoughts, but my spirit was sore
I study the books that these people afraid of
I'm like a machine when I'm feeding that data
Born in the mouth of a three-legged gator
It's 23 blinding in the eyes of a hater
I hate life more than you could ever imagine
All these parasites still tryna hop on the wagon
This is the eulogy for all the fuckboys that are breathing
My heart is colder than the Arctic on a December evening
I got demons
Demons that are cold and are still getting colder
I got a motherfucking manger sitting frostbit up upon my shoulder
I gotta bury my lies because of all the shit that I been through
23 and the suicide boys motherfuckers staring into the dark crystal
All up with the bape with the cape and the sprite
Then I move away left, throw the money in a safe
Gotta couple bucks in my fucking pocket
Spend it on a rocker cracker, then I fucking pop it
Uzi the Antichrist Bitch, I'm a prophet
Slicing my wrists and it's all for a profit
Put the gun in my mouth then I fucking cock it
Blow my brains on the wall, hear a fucking pop it
Like the bubbles underwater when I'm drowning, your bitch
Bitch I'm done in a VIP
Bitch, I'm pounding my fist
Shoot em dead like I'm motherfucking Stockton
Eyes blood-red tinted
Usually squinting
Catch me in the ocean with some all white tenants
With two in my brain, I can't feel no pain
Swerving the lane, snorting the Caine
Catching my fate
This shit ain't a game, So i'ma get paid
Juggle the blade
Be very afraid
Be very
Very afraid
Bitch (bitch)