No glock in my drawers
No crack in my drawers
I aint running from the law, no,
no
Bitch Im sitting in the hall,
smoking blunts, thinking bout it all
Water on ice,
just chilling
Sitting back, watching,
smoke hits the ceilling
Floating out the door like a motherfucking ghost
Razor blade flicking, now you know its fucking Bones
Serving punishment, I do this every time Im bored
Im depressed with everything thats in my life, bitch whats that for?
My legs dangle off the edge, I brought swim trunks in case I fall
Watch my body hit the water, just to fill my hp up
We cant do no exp share, no its not enough
We cant do no exp share, no its not enough
I left spirits on the floor,
Beam pick ’em up
Let my hair go down my back I walk and trip on it
Spirits on the floor, watch me wake up in the bath house
Put my blade away, but since you came here,
brought it back out
Spirits on the floor, watch me wake up in the bath house
Put my blade away, but since you came here,
brought it back out