Written by BRYBONE OFFICIAL
Instrumental by WALK AMONG KINGS
Mix & Master by BRYBONE OFFICIAL
(Verse 1)
Tie that Gucci noose around my neck
Slit my wrist
Watch me drown in my regrets
That Killa shit
These Island bitchs fuck the best
Lock me up inside my mind
The lost insomniac type
Pullin the plug
Go towards the light
Roll up the skunk
To pass the time
Can't pray for the peace
Please be what I need
Knee deep in shit creek
907 never sleep
An not a peep
I can't believe
I got to breathe
I got to eat
I got to be better me
An try to deal with these things
Hit you with the Night Guy
Violence in the nighttime
Messin up your eyesight
Lotus palm striking
Frightening
Flowing like lightning
Rapping Mike Tyson
Damn
(Verse 2)
Ima 907 northwest Ak boi Yuh
Sink another ship saying mayday boy yuh
I'm 12th man repping everyday here boy yuh
You thinking its game from the payday noise
Got it Locked in like Lockett
I'm out a pocket
Box a bomb bitch
build up a lil profit
I'm a Goblin creeping
Never stopping
Flicking her bean
Made her scream
It's a process
Bitches that are burdens
Close the curtains
liquor burning
I'm asserting
Nothing certain
In this case
You got to earn it
Different person
Kinda merging
Its alerting
I'm allergic
to a pussy that ain't got no Purpose
What the fuck
Wait
Let's back up
I don't know what to say
that's fucking sus
Every day I wanna get paid then blow up
When I die leave my corpse as an iced-out Husk