[Verse 1: Gizmo] Picked up the pack Heavy smoking smoking back to back How many woods are left I wasn't keeping track Spill my brains out on the motherf**ing track Let the gun co*k back ima take a little nap Leave me alone I don't want nothing with you I'm not trying to say that we're having an issue But we'd never miss you If you just so happen to leave and you f** up and die If I did try to imply if i wanted to you gone I'd do it myself f** the sh** that you on f** an internet punk [?] all of yo songs
[Hook] [?] limbo [?] limbo Throw yo f**ing body out the motherf**ing window [?] limbo [?] limbo Throw yo f**ing body out the motherf**ing window [?] limbo [?] limbo Throw yo f**ing body out the motherf**ing window [?] limbo [?] limbo Throw yo f**ing body out the motherf**ing window [Outro x4] When you're dead you ain't going to heaven or hell No instead you're going to a place where you stay to the end No one to talk to and all of your friends