Released: May 3, 2015
Songwriter: Ghostemane
Producer: JGRXXN
[Verse 1]
I would take a bullet in the back if it meant shit
Straight die like a dog on the street
Got arrested
Face on the concrete, can't see
You don't give a damn that I'm headed 6 feet deep (deep)
The only thing you sayin' is I'm layin' the same way
As the boy that was shot in the face and bledd out on the street on last tuesday
I say fuck it, put 'em all on a cross
Talk a lot of shit but you got a weak jaw
How you pull that off?
Breakin' your fingers on keys while typin' about you got keys
Laid up, tell me what it be like in the suburbs, picture perfect
If you can walk in the street at night I'll lend you my shoes
It's worth it
[Verse 2]
Spent a whole lot of time with runnin' like a rat in my mind
A rap in my mind
I'm livin' solitary confined
I'm keepin' motherfuckers creepin' all on they tip toes
I'm lit hoes
And keep them motherfuckin' lips closed
I'm Schemin' about my business all on the low key
Nobody know where to find or bleed on me
So little pussy kids trying to put their words in my mouth
As if they know what I'm writing about
Sit back little homie let me do what I do best
Just keep on lettin' the smoke fill your chest and vibe
Unless you want to walk damn mile in my beat up Vans with no laces
Didn't think so
Kickin' it with the devil got me to know
The genocide and all of the thangs society trying to hide
And so I eat a bit of shrooms and I escape
And now I'm twirling in a plane where I levetate
[Outro x9]
666 feet deep I creep as I became a ghost
I would take a bullet in the back if it meant shit
Straight die like a dog on the street
Got arrested
Face on the concrete, can't see
You don't give a damn that I'm headed 6 feet deep (deep)
The only thing you sayin' is I'm layin' the same way
As the boy that was shot in the face and bledd out on the street on last tuesday
I say fuck it, put 'em all on a cross
Talk a lot of shit but you got a weak jaw
How you pull that off?
Breakin' your fingers on keys while typin' about you got keys
Laid up, tell me what it be like in the suburbs, picture perfect
If you can walk in the street at night I'll lend you my shoes
It's worth it
[Verse 2]
Spent a whole lot of time with runnin' like a rat in my mind
A rap in my mind
I'm livin' solitary confined
I'm keepin' motherfuckers creepin' all on they tip toes
I'm lit hoes
And keep them motherfuckin' lips closed
I'm Schemin' about my business all on the low key
Nobody know where to find or bleed on me
So little pussy kids trying to put their words in my mouth
As if they know what I'm writing about
Sit back little homie let me do what I do best
Just keep on lettin' the smoke fill your chest and vibe
Unless you want to walk damn mile in my beat up Vans with no laces
Didn't think so
Kickin' it with the devil got me to know
The genocide and all of the thangs society trying to hide
And so I eat a bit of shrooms and I escape
And now I'm twirling in a plane where I levetate
[Outro x9]
666 feet deep I creep as I became a ghost