Omen Oh, it ain't nothing I'm just like this Ski mask on my face When I come sliding To the just in the cut With the bass [?] Turn down this beat And I listen to the [?] like the blunt smoke [?] like the wood smoke Woke up on my [?] and I'm laying in another Every night I'm in the jungle I'm froze in the summer In flames in the winter Getting high with my brother Lil Peep Getting high with me Smoke weed, relax, and sit quietly I smoke silently as I watch the smoke I put it into my mouth, send it down to my throat And I choke But the blade is my killer To slay is my mission My blade with the crystal [?] Give it to me and I'll surely make history Sippin' this lean like I'm drinking the [?] They wanna [?] but they don't let me [?] I got thraxx in my pants And I'm smokin' until I get damage Fuck what the question is Bitch, I'm the answer Fuck what the cure is Bitch, I am the cancer Fuck all the [?] Yeah, I can't be managed Fuck all the humans, I live in the sand, bitch Fuck with the prophet that [?] can't handle, hoe Lo-fi I put my heart in this shit I ripped the heart out the goat Pull the blade out my coat Cut your throat to the bone On some Game of Thrones shit I cannot fuck with no bitch When she suckin' on somebody dick That type of shit get me sick I'm a prick but I don't fuck with bitches That get my whole city whatever they want If it's pussy, a lip on the tip of the dick All of you wanna be rappers But can't make no music to make that shit happen And that's probably cause you just rap about trappin' Or smackin' the next motherfucker that say that I act like I'm ballin' All of y'all pussies is wack Some of y'all pussies is rats Half of y'all pussies is trash And the other half of y'all is dying at night What the fuck do that mean? Do the math Step on the scene like the Hulk Bitch, I'm green Bitches on me, I'm the young Charlie Sheen Rips in my jeans and my skin 'til I bleed The reason you're losing your sleep is Lil Peep