I'm f*ckkn numb
I smoke enough
I double up
I'm poppin slugs
Up in my gut
Can't get enough
I need a rush
I need a rush
I'm f*ckkn numb
I smoke enough
I double up
I'm poppin slugs
Up in my gut
Can't get enough
I need a rush
I need a rush
I Got plans to make
I got heads to break
I'm on a roll
Your in my way
Ill swing my blade
Your tailor made
The way I'm cutting yo face
Neck bones break
The way I hang
I feel no pain
I cut my vein
I'm f*ckin' numb
I smoke enough
I double up
I'm poppin' slugs
Up in my gut
Can't get enough
I need a rush
I need a rush
What it is boy
You cant stand the sight of me
You wont have to see my face when i bury you six feet
I've been pissed boy
If you feeling like crossing me
Then you better bring a coffin
Its the last you'll ever see