Released: March 3, 2015
Songwriter: Aristos Petrou Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Producer: Budd Dwyer
[Intro: Frou Frou]
Not sure what space I'm in, oh well
Not sure what space I'm in, oh well
Rain rushing, windowpane, oh well
Rain rushing, windowpane, oh well
[Verse 1: ODDY NUFF DA SNOW LEOPARD]
Resurrection of the leopard
Spotted death, I never met her
If I did I think I'd tell her, "Fuck yourself—I'm shreddin' cheddar"
And all these blunts keep burnin' better
Why would I kill myself now?
Because I'd like to see the world burn
Just to soak up smoke and ash like a burnin' urn
Fuck killin' myself, I'll just spread the death amongst all of y'all
$uicideboy, bitch, one for one, and all for none
Bitch, I'm built to fall
Y'all keep flossing, money tossin', level crossing
I will plot the apocalypse with a blunt on my lips
Steady heavy coughing
Dancing on y'all's fucking grave
Slice my wrist and fucking wave
Then call up $lick to smoke out the cave
Fuck getting paid, bitch, I'm roasting in the flames, ayy
[Verse 2: TRAP HOUSE $CRIM]
Pull up and I kill everyone at your wake
Then commit $uicide by taking one to the face
Every time I walk around, smell the tree on my clothes
Lean in my hand, coke in my nose
Eat a motherfucker's face if I ain't got shit to eat
Half the time I'm looking homeless, bitch, I live in the streets
Put these bitches face-down when I climb in they sheets
Ain't got no motherfucking bands, but that gold on my teeth
Bury the bodies in the ground by my next-door neighbor
AK-47 tucked under my table
Living with my pops just so I can watch cable
My whole clique a Savage Squad like my first name was Fredo
[Outro: Frou Frou]
Not sure what space I'm in
Not sure what space I'm in, oh well
Not sure what space I'm in, oh well
Rain rushing, windowpane, oh well
Rain rushing, windowpane, oh well
[Verse 1: ODDY NUFF DA SNOW LEOPARD]
Resurrection of the leopard
Spotted death, I never met her
If I did I think I'd tell her, "Fuck yourself—I'm shreddin' cheddar"
And all these blunts keep burnin' better
Why would I kill myself now?
Because I'd like to see the world burn
Just to soak up smoke and ash like a burnin' urn
Fuck killin' myself, I'll just spread the death amongst all of y'all
$uicideboy, bitch, one for one, and all for none
Bitch, I'm built to fall
Y'all keep flossing, money tossin', level crossing
I will plot the apocalypse with a blunt on my lips
Steady heavy coughing
Dancing on y'all's fucking grave
Slice my wrist and fucking wave
Then call up $lick to smoke out the cave
Fuck getting paid, bitch, I'm roasting in the flames, ayy
[Verse 2: TRAP HOUSE $CRIM]
Pull up and I kill everyone at your wake
Then commit $uicide by taking one to the face
Every time I walk around, smell the tree on my clothes
Lean in my hand, coke in my nose
Eat a motherfucker's face if I ain't got shit to eat
Half the time I'm looking homeless, bitch, I live in the streets
Put these bitches face-down when I climb in they sheets
Ain't got no motherfucking bands, but that gold on my teeth
Bury the bodies in the ground by my next-door neighbor
AK-47 tucked under my table
Living with my pops just so I can watch cable
My whole clique a Savage Squad like my first name was Fredo
[Outro: Frou Frou]
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