Mass Critical Error lyrics

[Intro]
(Uh, huh? Ah-haha) Turn that down
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yuh (Ayy), ayy

[Verse]
Thirty dead n*ggas in the kitchen and the attic
Forty failed beats on my drive, this the average
f*ck, am I countin'? I'm not gettin' out to masses
Draggin' n*ggas out they f*ckin' house, we needa die
Wakin' up with a heat flash, couple heat strokes and a broken di*k
Erectile dysfunction, gotta drink a pill, gotta use the nut
Make moves, n*gga, f*ck a talk, we been talkin' 'bout for like fifty years
Swear to Christ, I'ma be twenty with an aneurysm and you still slackin'
Ayy, y'all rather die today? Y'all rather chat away?
Smokin' silent grade? Oughta slap you n*ggas
Pass a couple fades, I'm not goin' away
Like a terminal tumor, ayy

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy