Sleepless Nights At A Rehabilitation Camp

(Instrumental)

[Pre-Verse]
Uh Oh, Ah Hell Nah

[Verse]
Frosty coming back to killin everybody in the game
SLITFACE in the back countin racks it’s all the fucking same
Snappy in the front passing joints so we can spark a flame
Bitch it’s dramaposse and we look at you in shame
I got the bodies and I got the juice
Fuckin with me you’ll end on the news
If you a fake then I’m giving you blues
Matter of fact, I’m takin yo shoes
Matter of fact, Got nothin to lose
Give me the cues, and I pull with an ooze
I give you gold, you givin me screws
Living that life, you better choose
Yea bitch choose
Yea bitch choose
Cause when I catch you lackin
You gon end up with more than a bruise
Yeah bitch choose
Yeah bitch choose
Cause when I catch you stackin
Imma light it all up with a fuse, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Light it all up, cause you never really deserved that shit
Heard you was a snitch, now you got a fuckin hit
Now you won't fuckin exist, grab the Tec and let it spit
Grab the clutch and skrt it out, we gon turn it fuckin out
Ima heartless petty soul, I can turn into a ghoul
Haunt your feeble little dreams, both your eyes be pouring streams
I can scan you like a barcode, imma go beast mode

[Ending Verse]
Bust it back and pull that fourty enter to his fuckin brain
It’s the only thing that keep me living looking pretty sane
Soon enough I’ll liberate the demons as they let it rain
Every single soul will feel nothing but pain