Ehh foreign
Errrm
Horses
Corpse
Stored In
Ehh
im florin oh
Scrrrt
Scorchin
My vision blurry
Wrist on mcflurry
Neck on why worry
But im in fear
No no no hury
I wake up early
I gotta be sure
That The check clears
Im tryna chill x2
Man this shit diabolical gotta itch damn
My life a thriller i got clips damn
When i fuck up the treble they sendin shots really pebble but niggas thinkin i need to get intimite foreal
On the net sharein feelins i let my demons defeat em i get to eatin up rappers till none exist still
They gone keep talkin like Ellen yuh
Imma keep fightin like krillan