YOTO
[Intro: $igil]
I’m with my bros Cold Rose
VAZOKHALA overwatches as I flow
Pop a toxin, then I ghost
Approximate oxygen level, I overdose

[Bridge]
There’ no hope… no peace…
No globe… no me
There’ no hope… no peace…
No globe… no me

[Verse 1: $igil]
I see what you are
Acting fucking hard
I take the blade and leave a scar
On my own arm
Fuck what you can do to me
I’ve done it to myself
While you’re focused on some bitches
I’ll be focused on my health
Secondary is the money
Coming to me and it’s running
And I ain’t do nothing but it keep on coming
Busting up out of my pad
Can’t see in my window filled up with cash
Green in the bong, got green in the pax
Green in the bag, that I made my stash
You ain’t seen nothing so step right back
In the past, I’ll be gone in a flash
[Verse 2: Cold Rose] *Translation*
Crawling on the ground covered with dark sludge
Wave of scream embedded with anger in pain
Anchor to raise the hand released
Taste of iron that touched the chain
Reality or dream crowds
My shadow to look at with cold eyes
Asian ghost a wise man underwater invasion
Thought circuit obtained from the dark guru does not allow return
I spit blood and crawl the ground Today
Unfamiliar surrounding net
Declining candles disgusted souls blasphemy to God
Leave yourself to muddy flow and stop breathing
Darkroom lick the arranged bones
A gloomy drizzle as it flees
The coffin is opened again in my death place