Unhealthy Shit Video (MV)

Let it rot, let it rot
Now let's take it from the top
(Quiet on set)
Always got the f*cking bars packed in my knapsack
Pull up with the hazmat suit on just like a pipe bomb
Sing a f*cking sad song got a lil' tat done
Omega all on my arm like a scar I just popped a few bars
Maybe this'll make me numb, maybe I will just fall asleep
For a long long time no, bitch I'm not talking about tomorrow or even next week
If I cop ten motherf*cking bands you know I still won't be happy
Pull up with the robo-gat to your motherf*cking trap then call me Chappie
Shoo coming out hard in the 512
Bitch I am feeling blue might feel some yellow like the submarine
All in my dreams, was it a dream?
Now I just wanna go straight back to sleep and then I'll be at peace
Hanging out the window with the white knuckle grip on my f*cking gold stick
POP, POP, POP, POP

Let it rot, let it rot
Lemme take it from the top
Unhealthy Shit on my chest
I pop a pill for the stress
Motherf*cker take a guess
A nail in the coffin my final request, I must confess
Can't see in the dark take a motherf*cking guess
Pull the wool over my eyes
Pull off the mask and Yung Socc gon appear by surprise
Sundown 'til the sunrise, everybody in the motherf*cking city gonna meet their demise
Blacked out with my ass out, running laps now
In the f*cking Hellcat so I gotta drive fast now
Bitch I'm on a boat I think I gotta scale the mast now
Talking all this shit, I think they tryna get smacked out

F*ck a gat, bitch I got my hands
Blacked out in the blackout, watch the flames dance
The Sun will swallow us whole