Budd Dwyer - You're Now Tuning in to 66.6 FM with DJ Rapture (The Hottest Hour of the Evening) lyrics

[Intro: Shawty Burn-A-Church & Northside Shawty] Sink back in that f**ing spine, second guessing crime 7th Ward where I snort a slug and cross the f**ing line West Bank/Northside 'til the coffin ride Who am I? I am god, I am Basquiat [Interlude] Trap-a-holics mixtapes Man, drop this sh** for these f** n***as [Verse 1: Shawty Burn-A-Church] Grey Five Nine signed Rough diamonds tryna shine Christ and I, $uicide You know, you know, you know I'm Diving head first when crucified Lucifer cried when I told him I'm choosing to die Noose and a knife But I ain't use the knife To loosen the noose, keep it tight Abusing the truth, that's a lie f** boy with a ski mask think he gon' rob me blind f** boy better think fast when he co*k the nine f** boy better... f** boy better sink back in that f**ing spine, second guessing crime 7th Ward where I snort a slug and cross the f**ing line Yet another line inside the cup Another line you should look up Another line that shook you up I signed the line for Lucifer [Break] Damn son where'd you find this? Real trap sh** [Verse 2: Northside Shawty] 5-9 'til I'm dead, aye b**h, I'm Grey 'til the d**h, yeh Never gave a f** 'bout dying, no Even when I was a jit, woe Pop a jig, load the rig with that motherf**ing china white f** it if I die tonight, I'm gambling with my f**ing life West Bank/Northside 'til the coffin ride Who am I? I am god, I am Basquiat Yung Kurt Cobain with the scarred veins Mentally derranged, hear the crows say my name ($carecrow) I'm just wasting my time, I'm just wastin' my breath Why can't I just die? Why can't I go next? Why we get no respect? Why I loved holding TEC's? Xanax bar on my neck, I pop 'em, pop 'em to d**h This ain't no motherf**in' trend, everyday feels like the end Feed me, feed me medicine, so I can't feel my sins