[YUNG $ICKS]
You really trynna get
What I will not let
f** your diss on that track
Mane, nobody bump that
No need to get bloody
All my demons handle that
Hear them knock on my door
They deliver that gore
To the seed
That's beneath
Sure you want
To meet me?
Don't hop on the scene
Claiming I'm a bootleg
I'm the head of a set
That goes on after d**h,
Still goes on when we're dead
[LORD NORTH]
b**h I step into the pit
Pale bone-sharp
Elbows coming straight for your neck
If you f**in with my gang, it's something
That you will regret
Triple threat, got the flower, hash, and kief in the wrap
Fully loaded eyes low leave me alone in the back
Slumping in my seat
Nike slides on my feet
Need to roll another blunt
Smoke an eighth it's no feat
Smoke signals filling up the skies
Everytime I'm outside
I'm toking getting high
Triplet flow rapping slow
All I know
Is I have no hope for us
Cause you left me alone
Hellish thoughts & depression
Control my mind
Everytime I lay sight on the stars in your eyes
Giving up everything now
Nothings important
Starting back on the ground f**ing struggling
Anger bubbling, til I suddenly
Drop into a void & never come back again
Shouting "f** a friend!"
[YUNG $ICKS]
Ain't trynna meet sunlight
Ignitin' my eyes
Can't read fahrenheit
Anthracite of the night
For declining the life
Hearin' my liver cry
Inviting no peace
Agonized when reclined
Get that knife
Gauge my heart
And please squeeze it
Real tight
Dismissing my girl
Without sayin'
Goodbye
Destabilize soul
Got no psyche
To tell why
Got no psyche
To standby