Swear to god, hate my life, I got problems bitch Every time, wanna try, can't get out the pit Where the prize? Fuck the pride never swallow it Take ya time, fuck demise, never escaping it Fuck a title y'all entitled bitch I'm tired of it Come full cycle just divide em but ya won't admit You part the problem, where the guidance, seeing none of it Rock facade I gotta lotta things to cover bitch Come the part of the Eight South of city the oh and the four Really be hoping my bitch is gon stay Who wanna be wit a man on the floor? I got a lotta shit I wanna say Rather be silent I keep my lips closed I don't do nothing but smoke wit the gang Fuck out my life if you don't got no goals Stumble up out the function I can't function less I'm off the shits Look at ya girl she blushing wanna touch me I don't want the bitch Munching up on the fungus get to flushing all the evidence Summon up all my demons gotta feed em ain't no reverence Ain't nobody hate Saliva more than Grey do These fuckers be talking they pussy they gawking I swear to god that imma lay you All up in the fucking soil watch the worms decay you But I'm right beside ya boy bet it Saliva I made us a beautiful grey tomb And I don't give no fuck if I return I learned on my own I'm a waste of fucking space I'm finna burn down my home Made of ashes it ain't tragic I was born to die oh What a lesson where the blessing yeah my life a typo yeah