OTHASYDE - Nothing quite brings out the zest for life in a person like the thought of their impending d**h lyrics

[intro] [VERSE 1:DARBY O'TRILL] Young tattooed piece of sh** full of hatred/i don't fucc with humans,humans are too basic/i got ten dead bodies in my basement/i got pockets full of bullets and grenade pins/b**h i'm satan/hoe i'm lucifer/i be smokin on some sh** that's out this universe/i'm f**ing tubular/gnarly and peculiar/fucc this earth,i'm blasting off to jupiter [Chorus:DARBY O'TRILL] Second hand backpack,loaded up with opiates,loaded up with opiates Second hand backpack,loaded up with opiates,loaded up with opiates [VERSE 2:DARBY O'TRILL] Roll another blunt up,lace it so it burns slow/chiefin all this good bud,my lungs a green inferno/seances of sacrifice are scribbled in my journal/succ a fuccin dicc s*ut,i'll giggle as you gurgle/cum all in your hair while i'm watching ninja turtles/i be in the trap,but i still make time for squirtle/fucc love,fucc life,fucc d**h,fucc hate/all i do is get high,get paid and dig graves [Chorus:DARBY O'TRILL] Second hand backpack,loaded up with opiates,loaded up with opiates Second hand backpack,loaded up with opiates,loaded up with opiates [VERSE 3:DARBY O'TRILL] I'm getting high as i can be/nobody really understands me/i took all these xans,now i can't speak/mixed em with the lean now i can't breathe/i'm getting as high as i can be/nobody really understands me/i took all these xans,now i can't speak/mixed em with the lean now i can't breathe..