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[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