THIS SONG IS MEANT TO SOUND LIKE THIS

Cruisin' by with the nine tucked up on my side I'm hanging out the fucking window screaming ''f*ck boy gonna die'' We gon' slide Wheels gon' slide Grab the ratchet, homicide, then disappear into the night Suicide where I reside Send me to the gallows full of sorrow, we are not the same Don't write my name upon my grave Let me rest up in the flames Tried to run there's no escape Tried to hide can't catch a break Sick of all you motherfuckers hissing 'round me like some snakes Home alone ghost's in my mind Welcome to Leto's paradise Your front row seats to my demise L-O-N-E-R suicide Bitch I got wings but I can't fly Just broken bones mane, f*ck my spine Sold my soul to Satan waiting in the line last night War time all the time F*ck you motherfuckers all y'all just suckas War time all the time Stupid f*ck boy causin' all these fucking problems War time all the time Stalker still creeping out the motherfucking dungeon War time all the time Let the choppa rip like we in Paris stuntin'