Axle Road lyrics

[Verse 1: $crim]
Scarecrow don’t give a f*ck
Swervin' in the Cybertruck
My body full of drugs
Smoking that indo and smoking sativa
The boy that rolled it up
Creeping, coming, leave the b*tch
I'm here to end your bluff
Lil remains, back from the dead
I pray they save my soul
Make a stain, put six bullets in my f*cking brain
Filling the Anna
I take the sixth one, put it on your family name
Make sure you're dead, before I hit my motherf*cking grave
p*ss on your dying face, a liar, still the Grey my fate

[Verse 2: Ruby]
Keep the blinds drawn
Keep the doors locked
Keep the lights on
Call the police
Here I come ready and now b*tch I'm huffin' and puffin'
I blow out the smoke, I'm turnt up but we know that you're not
It's bad enough that you won't
But I got (what I got?)
Brought the Glock but we know that they're props
Hit the block but we know it's all talk
We know it's all talk
Big Bad Wolf, got a big bag of dope
Snap my f*cking' fingers, disappear into the smoke
Styrofoam full of hopes
Never, never sippin' slow
Things are lookin' up
Now that I'm passed out on the floor