歌词
B*tch my brain working against me
Hurts some days, but I whip it like a ten speed (F**k it)
Flash backs to how you
Flash backs to how you left me
B*tch my brain working against me
Hurts some days, but I whip it like a ten speed (F**k it)
Flash backs to how you
Flash backs to how you left me
25/8
Two, four, six blunts to the face
Anyone saying I changed
But still I know it anyway
Scumbag to the grave
Blunt ash in my veins
Bad days, upon bad days
That's just how I hate
Mouth full of crooked teeth
I be spittin' for infamy
Enter death and it's into me
Skeleton the whole infantry
Boy, dark weave rows when I walk (When I walk)
Thunder Air Bows in the air when I talk
B*tch my brain working against me
Hurts some days, but I whip it like a ten speed (F**k it)
Flash backs to how you
Flash backs to how you left me