Holes in my sweater, Junya Watanabe 
Rolling off a pill, I might need a I.V 
I’m getting close to home, she wanna know where I be
Smoking on a jet, prolly make your eyes bleed
Woke up off a xanny prolly lost my I.D
I just rocked a show and walked in like zombie 
Tell ya how I do it but I don’t know where my mind be

Fucked it up went ghost, and now I’m Casper
Having drug withdrawals, I’m fighting asthma 
I knew that ho was gone fuck so I ain’t even ask her 
She was turnt up to my music talking bout bad stuff
She put pussy in my face and got my bags stuffed 
And they piss me off again I’ll make that mag dump
Bounty on my head, I pay no mind 
Diamonds on the kid, I’m going blind
Throw back one more X, forget the time
I’ve been tryna keep my problems all in line 
Shake the Devil hand, he make you shine 
I’m on Kerosene, I’m fucking up my mind

Holes in my sweater, Junya Watanabe 
Rolling off a pill, I might need a I.V 
I’m getting close to home, she wanna know where I be
Smoking on a jet, prolly make your eyes bleed
Woke up off a xanny prolly lost my I.D
I just rocked a show and walked in like zombie 
Tell ya how I do it but I don’t know where my mind be

junya

cobain [hoursxo]

They left me for dead, turned to savage, it fucked up my head
They send a Code Red, I load up the cutta, it’s time to go shred, let’s do it
I threw that bitch in the bed, I put 100K racks on ya head, let’s do it
I’m popping all of them pads, I’m tryna see bout the shit that you said, let’s do it
Taught my slatty to shoot out the roof
Said that you “bout it”, pushed up, what you do?
Slime got it, I ain’t gotta tell em what to do
I just popped a xanny, you can take you one too
Thinking I don’t care, bitch, what if I do?
I can’t make this bitch my boo
Bitch I’m bool
Slatt


Jump out the rover 
Jump out the rover, put shit on the chauffeur 
Why the hell the bitch putting shit on my shoulders?
I dropped the whole bag, spending my total
They ain’t believe me, bitch I told em
And I ain’t gone play bout the racks, they mine
Bitch tryna get in my mind
Take X feel like I’m dying
Going all out bout slime
Take the racks and throw that shit up
Get the swag and put the bitches down
I got blood all over my floor
All these fucking bodies on the ground 
Young nigga gotta keep his head up
Pussy, I done really seen it get worse 
Watched my young nigga ride in that hearse 
Ain’t gone cap twin, that shit really hurt 
And my bitch throw them pills in her purse
But I still had to do her the worse
Why you hop on my wave, and can’t surf?
You gone die if you step on my turf 


They left me for dead, turned to savage, it fucked up my head
They send a Code Red, I load up the cutta, it’s time to go shred, let’s do it
I threw that bitch in the bed, I put 100K racks on ya head, let’s do it
I’m popping all of them pads, I’m tryna see bout the shit that you said, let’s do it
Taught my slatty to shoot out the roof
Said that you “bout it”, pushed up, what you do?
Slime got it, I ain’t gotta tell em what to do
I just popped a xanny, you can take you one too
Thinking I don’t care, bitch, what if I do?
I can’t make this bitch my boo
Bitch I’m bool
Slatt

code red

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