RUSSIAN ROULETTE

F*ck you F*ck you F*ck you F*ck you Lost in a nightmare I'm fucked I see a slow glare Swerving lanes fucked up off some blunts, we pass, but we don't share Hear the sirens tone while I hit the gas and blow air Running from the feds If they catch up bitch I don't care Searching through my mind, I'm just trying to get out this mess 3 A.M. and I can't sleep, every night I'm in distress Smoke so I can just feel fine, but now I'm feeling worse than death Drop another shot of whatever so I can't feel my chest Living in the dark, so I just aim the pistol at my head Pull the trigger twice, I feel like I'm playing Russian roulette Try again tomorrow, load up some hollows for the snakes and pests Roll another blunt, I think I might just need to get some rest Everyday's like Halloween Blade on me like wolverine Aim so fuckin clean you would think that I was a marine Cut right through your fuckin spleen Break your bones and leave them be The sharks and fish they need to eat so drop you down in Assateague Loading up the Mossberg and I let them know what's coming next Empty out some shells I hear them ripping through your fuckin chest Straight out of hell ready to bring a mothafucka death Still searching for that bitch who sold those percs, but they were pressed Feeling like I'm weezy got no love for all these leeches Smoke so much so I can't see shit But at night I'm friends with demons F*ck out my face with that lame shit I see through a fake bitch Break your fuckin jaw give you a face lift Pussy you don't take risks You so damn basic Open up your fuckin mind with hollows leave you faceless