[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
Got a bunch of baggage
Got a bunch of bags up in the attic hiding all my bad habits
Slick? He got some bad habits
Plus he's asthmatic
All the smoke that I be dragging b**h
I need some casting for my f**ing lungs they f**ing damaged like the Black Flag cla**ic
Sabbath? Never heard of that sh**
b**h I work
It ain't for a**ets
Roll a solo blunt
No matching
It's because of all the gadgets why I keep a social status
f**ing phones and tablets
b**h I do this sh** just for JEFE
Yeah he told me make it happen then he died in that tragic car crash and every time I think of that I'm flicking ashes
Yeah it s**s when you realize life is fast
And I'm a f**ing cashless organism trying to thrive inside a habitat that's plastic
[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
It's the mother f**er that ya momma said don't hang with
Meet me in the gallows b**h I promise that it's painless
Stupid mother f**a's thinking that we on the same sh**
co*k it back and then I yell
Okay here comes the pain b**h
Up in gangster's paradise
Could give a f** about your life
Everytime I roll the dice
Sixes popping up twice
b**hes trynna sacrifice their p**y
But I am not enticed
Good try ho
I do this sh** for Dirt
So i ain't got the time ho
Don't like nobody, and think thats all you need to know
Walking on water while i'm surrounded by some crows
And when I hit the other side im blowing on some dope