[Verse 1: C.C.]
The devils speaking to me in a voice that I just shouldn't hear/
Sippin beer/ all I think is just another type of fear/
I'm growing sober to the fact of all the people I lost/
Rounding shots/ one more and I think I might be throwing up/
Dead homies, family/ and all the things I try to be/
Calamity/ Darius/ tell me now, where are you, g?/
Jumped off the bridge right?/
But I kept telling me that it can't be/
We were starting to be homies right?/
Hold up, two rights with your left feet/
And your slip started my slip/
Well it kickstarted it/
And I still miss my grandfather/
Respect Mr. S./
People dead and people left/
Feel the pain up in my chest/
Maybe it is for the best/
If I lay my case to rest/
But I have ambition/ and I have the time/
Maybe they will listen/ if I do things right
[Verse 2: k** Bill]
No they won't, these motherf**ers want a demon in their headspace/
Turning through a maze, liver full of toxic dead waste/
It's turn up, turn up, turn up, word up, word, I'll f**ing call me though/
Raising out the dirt, I'm resting weight upon a zombie's toes/
Guzzle, buck, bumble with the substance, Imma bust this sh**/
Mental state is "f** this sh**"/
I'm feeling great, I love this sh**/
Keep a malt liquor by the fifth/ my pants sagging low/
And Imma keep this buzz buzzin 'till they f**ing tag my toe/
Motherf**er talking slick, I get to swinging hands/
sh** get chaotic when I hit that Jerry Springer dance/
I'm 21, but this liquor got me 12 again/
Mix a couple opiates, and baby, we can melt again/
Be some hellish friends, total loss of elegance/
Animals inside the room I love being the elephant/
Tell a friend, homie, tell a friend