¡DNTRTANTHEM!

I don't, I don't, I don't rot bitch and I'm comin' from the dead Bitch I ain't feel like writin' comin' at your head I don't know your name, bitch you must be the feds Jiggin off the bars, got me layin' in my bed Six pints of lean, make a bitch go, six pints of lean, make a bitch go I don't rot but I rock, catch me at a show Bitch I'm flyin' out of town, bet you catch me outta nowhere Got a couple bars and I got a couple songs, but you motherfuckers don't even know that But I'm comin' for the topics And I'm comin for the comments and I'm comin' for your pockets, let your bitch go And I'm comin' to the top And got your bitch text me on Molly and she tryna touch my body, let your bitch go But tell em I don't rot girl and I'm comin' from the dead, bitch i ain't feel like writin comin' at your head Bitch I am rotten so I'm already dead, dead Already dead, dead Just to let your bitch know heh I don't, I don't rot girl, bitch I'm comin' from the dead, dead Bitch I'm comin' for your head Bitch its I don't rot girl, bitch I'm already dead, dead