Death up in my cup, clutchin blunts, light em up
Same color blood, its the skinny white thug
I can never give a fuck cause that just aint me
I get high, so alive, now Im P.O.D
W.P.O.D, thats White Punk On Dope
See, the only thing Ive ever done in my life is flow
Im so gone in my song, I disappear into baits
I pop up in the middle with no name, no face
Find me sittin at my place, Netflix all day
Double Ys to the neck, cant feel my face
Hate your life so much, cant feel that pain
I cant really relate, on clean ice I skate
Sharp blades, calm wager, see Bombay
With the team, white shirt clean
Theyre tryin to be me, they wanna be sick
But theres only one Bones, one skinny white pimp
Im off a lot of drugs
Im off a lot of drugs
Im rolling up my blunts
Im off a lot of drugs