Riding off in the Chevy 
Dope in the trunk is heavy 
Bitches on me, they ready 
I dont even gotta say nothing 
Somehow they just love me 
Somehow they just trust me 
I say Im pretty fly for a white guy, I feel like David Duchovny 
Im lookin like Bam Margera 
I flip a bitch into a manual 
I got something they cant handle 
Try to run up and get handled 
Let me replenish my levels 
I got my blunts and Im rolling 
I been dead for a minute now my body couldnt get colder 
Colder, colder, colder, colder, colder, 
 colder, colder, colder, colder, colder
Colder, colder
 
Back to the motherfucking plan, creep through the night with the blade in my hand
Sleep in the day, wake up with the moon
Double cross me and Ill see you soon
I dont need a god, I just need you
I dont need a god, I just need you
Yeah
What?
Sesh
Sesh
Sesh
What?
Sesh