BONE ROT

I've had two jobs, work so much until my bones rot No car, everywhere I went you know I had to walk Suck my cock, keep my name up out your mouth when you talk Cut you like crops, leave a pussyboy laying in some chalk Stay on the low Smoking with the bros Hanging with some ghosts I'm fuckin locced Shinigami eyes, you know the reapers close Bite down and choke On the barrel of this magnum forty four You just a hoe I can't f*ck with you so you gotta go Dumb mothafucka, pop a lung mothafucka, so you better just stay away from me Run mothafucka, hear the gun fuckin slump you, I heard you out here switching teams Snakes try to cut you, in the lake where we dump em, all for the sharks and fish to eat Now you are nothing, bones break and they plummet, middle fingers up to F.C.P.D All of my brothas I'm missing, I know that y'all with me, I know that you watch from the sky Everyday I'm feeling shitty, tryna get a milli, it's pain when you look in my eyes Bitches be shifty, a lot of them 50, but still want piece of the mothafuckin pie Living in misery, I mean it literally, BURIED for life, so are you ride or die?