Ooo, ooo suicidal Ooo, ooo suicidal Don't remember what I said that shit suicidal Pushing 200 in this vette that shit suicidal (Swerve) I can't go remember what I said cause that shit suicidal (No) All that loving shit is dead that shit suicidal In London got myself baguettes that shit two sided Bitch we from two differents earths (Err) She gonna eat my dick like she gonna eat some nerds So I keep this oxy keep this X I don't know what's worse Lost my twizzy to the system everytime I go to the back of my head it hurts Yeah gonna go hop in that trackhawk, yeah that shit is on go (Go) Twizzy go pull up and go boom-boom-boom it gonna blow (Bop-bop-bop) I got a bag full of fucking racks, yeah wherever I go [?] demons out my hole They said that this shit on clearance, yeah they talking bout their toe (Oh) It should be safe for me (Ooo) I don't count these racks in piece yeah my cheese in pieces This cayenne I just got out the lot, is Reeses Pieces (Yes) I don't try on keeping my shot yeah its no teases Racks on racks, racks on racks, racks on racks, racks on racks, racks on racks, racks on racks Yeah, ha bags on bags, bags on bags, bags on bags, bags on bags, bags on bags, bags on bags Racks on racks, racks on racks, racks on racks Pass them, pass them, pass Told you that I'm petty, you gotta go get ready What's this life you keep talking bout that nobody really know To [?] with all my twizzies we gonna go and that's for sure I can try the help you seek I hope that I don't OD Got Helmut on my back, that's my new Lang Got the Rick Owen with Margielle yeah that's my slime (Slime) Even if shit get like this you gotta change (Change) We live in a dirty, dirty, dirty place we gonna change I put 10 in Marriott I fuck my money up and made me Wockhardt Might get some Tris or might, get some Wock This loving shit is suicidal but I can't stop (Lets go) Pushing 200 in this vette that shit suicidal (Swerve) I can't go remember what I said cause that shit suicidal (No) All that loving shit is dead that shit suicidal In London got myself baguettes that shit two sided Bitch we from two differents earths (Err) She gonna eat my dick like she gonna eat some nerds So I keep this oxy keep this X I don't know what's worse Lost my twizzy to the system everytime I go to the back of my head it hurts Yeah gonna go hop in that trackhawk, yeah that shit is on go (Go) Twizzy go pull up and go boom-boom-boom it gonna blow (Bop-bop-bop) I got a bag full of fucking racks yeah wherever I go [?] demons out my hole They said that this shit on clearance, yeah they talking bout their toe