Fuck with SESH, thats suicide
Life-life or death, quick you decide
Hit recline, and then I get to rhymin
Never seen, never heard, just someone like-like me
Im dying, dying, Im breathing, roll-rollin up while Im thinkin
Im feelin somethin like JFK but I aint ridin around in no Lincoln
My eyes closed and Im sinkin, sinkin, down to the very bottom
Nev-nev-nev-never had no problems, but if you want one then Ill solve it
Its the teenage corpse, blow-blowin dope up on the porch
Hoppin out, slammin doors, never prayin to a lord
Sippin pesticides, Im next to die, blades hide- blades hide like they extra shy
Pesticides, next to die
Blades hide like they, blades hide like they pesticides
Im next to die
Blades hide like they extra shy
Pesticides, next to die
Blades hide like they
Im sippin pesticides
Im-Im-Im next to die
Blades hide like they extra shy, Im next to die
Im next to, Im next to die
Im next to die, Im next to die
Fuck with SESH, thats suicide