HandbookForTheRecentlyDeceased lyrics

[Intro]
You are now tuned in to Graveyard FM

[Verse]
These motherf*ckers hate me, why?
'Cause I got it out of dirt and now my money to the sky
It's the ones that's always b*tchin gon' be b*tches 'til they die
If you love me like you said, how you don't wanna see me shine?
How many days I wanted death, how many nights that I done cried?
Everyone gonna leave me anyway, so it is I I shall rely
How many times I had to lie to my motherf*ckin' self?
Just to shield me from the damage that the truth might inflict
Black еyes, bloody fist, black diamond Carti' wrist
When I was down, nobody called, b*tch, ain't no onе gave a sh*t
Ain't nobody gave me sh*t, had to take it like a robber, b*tch
You pus*y, nine lives, but I got that .9 up in my pocket, b*tch
Rap game, I'm on top of it, your favorite rapper's favorite
Reppin' that graveyard conglomerate
Hittin' with them hollow tips I pinky, pinky promise, b*tch
Call me Dr. Death, throw it all away just for my f*ckin' clique