"I see dead people"
Pyrex flipping hit wrist took a risk to get rich and now bitches kiss up on the tip and can't wait to gulp on my kids I'm moving ominous
Lil trizi been on demon time
I'm doin time in my own mind
Came up out the- Came up out the grave
Flames in my fangs
Psychoactive isometric patterns in my brain
Spilling on the page
Were the words worth the work or the wait?
You know I got a decayed brain I spark haze watch smoke fade
I switch lanes and rock chains unto the grave
But nothing matters anyway
I know nothing matters anyway
Anyways, I kill myself in every way
In anytime of any day I'm lower then I'm gettin high I'm staying baked
My homie got the lighter and he flick it to the 808
(Flick it I'm a flick it I'm a flick it)
Yeah I'll smoke you right up
Want to know the difference between down and up
We do it just because
Yeah I'm goin nuts
I feel like I could never do enough
Schedule maxed out you lost in the dust
Fresh out the grave zombie walk to the bucks
(Fresh out the grave zombie walk to the bucks)
And I'm off and on and off and on a little bit
Probably all the reasons why I'm higher than your ceiling fan
I know there's way too much substance all in my system
My decayed brain is what brought you flow and rhythm, I'm
Feeling like a million bucks
Me and Trizi got this shit on lock
Yeah
And if you got something to say
I got a time and place
We could run it up run it up