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Sink back in that ******* spine, second guessing crime
7th Ward where I snort a slug and cross the ******* line
West Bank/ Northside 'til the coffin ride
Who am I? I am god, I am Basquiat
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Man drop this **** for these **** ******
Grey Five Nine signed
Rough diamonds tryna shine
Christ and I, $uicide
You know, you know, you know I'm
Diving head first when crucified
Lucifer cried when I told him I'm choosing to die
Noose and a knife
But I ain't use the knife
To loosen the noose, keep it tight
Abusing the truth, that's a lie
**** boy with a ski mask think he gon' rob me blind
**** boy better think fast when he cock the nine
**** boy better...
**** boy better sink back in that ******* spine, second guessing crime
7th Ward where I snort a slug and cross the ******* line
Yet another line inside the cup
Another line you should look up
Another line that shook you up
I signed the line for Lucifer

Damn son where'd you find this?
Real trap ****
5-9 'til I'm dead, aye
*****, I'm Grey 'til the death, yeh
Never gave a **** 'bout dying, no
Even when I was a jit, woe
Pop a jig, load the rig with that ************* china white
**** it if I die tonight, I'm gambling with my ******* life
West Bank/Northside 'til the coffin ride
Who am I? I am god, I am Basquiat
Yung Kurt Cobain with the scarred veins
Mentally derranged, hear the crows say my name ($carecrow)
I'm just wasting my time, I'm just wastin' my breath
Why can't I just die? Why can't I go next?
Why we get no respect? Why I loved holding TEC's?
Xanax bar on my neck, I pop 'em, pop 'em to death
This ain't no ************' trend, everyday feels like the end
Feed me, feed me medicine, so I can't feel my sins