SPINE

Bitch, bitch
 I can't lie, I want death! (Bitch!)
 B-b-b-b bitch
 Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Can't give a fuck what your life is
 I got my vices, I don't like none of your prices
 All of you rappers is rapists
 Let me find out where you stay at,
 It's over, stasis, huh
 I can't lie, I want death
 I'm gon' die by 25
 Still alive, what you meant?
 You said you aiming at my spine
 Pop me now, bitch, I been ready
 Bitch, I'm drunk already, fuck it up steady
 You can talk shit, yeah, plenty
 Rob me, I ain't got any
 Fuck it, drop back to back
 Keep hoping I might have a heart attack
 And if I get my plaque
 I'm finna paint that black and rep my shit heavy
 Bitch, what it is?
 Same shit, play with all of these fucked up beats
 Ain't shit free, bitch, I done did my work
 And I still done kept my hurt, fuck you
 Aim at my face, bitch
 Right here, pussy, you can't miss
 Came back looking alright
 If you cut my shit, you should've shot me too, bitch