Afterlife

F*ck boy I don't think twice I can end your life If you bark you better fuckin better bite You can meet this knife Off these fuckin drugs all night Mind up in the sky Pissing on your grave when you die Hell is what you find Blowing lots of smoke I don't need a fuckin therapist Keep so many weapons that they thinking I'm a terrorist I don't give a f*ck I can't ever let her have my kids Look me in my eyes and tell me that you down to ride for this You'll die for this I don't think that I can even trust a bitch Cock the blicc Blow my fuckin mind like what they say Kurt did I don't give Fucks to clout chasers they just full of shit Copycat artists in my town I'm fuckin sick of it I pity these mothafuckas actin like they really him You just a simp Get down on yo knees and pray to the abyss Your soul eclipse Drop you in the ocean with the sharks and fish Legs tied to bricks Now let's see who talking when you just a myth 2:53 in the morning and I'm losing it Waiting for a sign while I'm rolling up a juicy spliff Nothing on my mind They say loose lips always sink the ship Barely ever cry I stay zipped with a SIG equipped on my hip Light up your whole fucking body with this brand new shotty No you cannot run from these slugs Bite off your head like I'm Ozzy call me kamikaze I'm killing myself with the drugs Better watch yo fuckin posse turn them to biscotti Roll me up another blunt Smoking this tree it look frosty got bloodlines with Aussies You know I always stay drunk F*ck boy I don't think twice I can end your life If you bark you better fuckin better bite You can meet this knife Off these fuckin drugs all night Mind up in the sky Pissing on your grave when you die Hell is what you find