Vultures (feat. Ersh1a)

Bitch I fucking hurt Sick of this world Is my pain not enough F*ck Telling these people I'm over my shit Nah Look at my bitch see I'm still in the thick of it Oh how I'm sick of it Looking to take a pic Just coz I slit my wrists F*ck Yuh Pain built up over time No one seems to have no time for me Staying in my bedroom slice Expressing myself to the devil enough is enough Cunts are on top of the world F*ck off I'm under your earth Under the mud in a box Maggots inside of skin Scratching my veins itching for pain I'm keeping a grip on my blade Seeing this evil I give it the D Looking in mirrors the devil is staring me Dead in the fucking eye Dead in my fucking mind Think I'm about to die Ah f*ck Everyone that I see they are the same to me Vultures for cultures can't think for themselves Sick to the stomach Still slitting my wrists I'm stomaching evil You stomaching semen Pumping adrenaline Fucking irrelevant Call me a gentleman Yuh Wipe all the messages Dyeing in recklessness Murder scene where is the evidence F*ck Ey We overdose and we die On this planet to f*ck up our lives We're blazing likes vultures we high Smother shit up in fucking surmise Yeah Staying complacent And tryna keep patience Bash this bitch up rip the skull and his face in Tryna get laid and whilst earning savings Bitch's shit actin up making me brainless Gonna be famous F*ck all the racists Wanna feature shit but your shit's nameless F*ck all the dangers Piss off the neighbours Standing out is the reason why they blame us Vultures we fly Vultures we fly Vultures we fly Yuh Vultures we fly Vultures we fly Vultures we fly Yuh Vultures we fly Vultures we fly Vultures we fly Yuh Vultures we fly Vultures we fly Vultures we fly