JUNKIE IN THE WOODS lyrics

[Mister Rasta Terror]
Come and find at your side!


*Cough*
Back In da house wid da '9-'4
(You did good $lick)
Uh,uh,uh,uh

[Verse 1: YUNG MUTT]
Rollin' Backwoods in the back of da woods
b*tch, I'm back, light the woods
Never looking back, b*tch, I'm good
I-I be that 7th Ward Lord with them 7-4 swords
Cuttin' seven foreign whores, hoe
Me and Smurf got a f*cking problem
$lick took too much Neurontin, now his f*cking head is throbbin'
Feeling wavy like the f*cking coast
Popped one, then gave two to Ghost
Grey the $uicidal host

[Verse 2: $CRIM]
I'm smoking dope, aye b*tch, you know that I'm that f*cking junkie
b*tches tryna f*ck me, lucky if I let 'em suck me (Like thiiiiiiis)
Smoking Cadillac dope in a berry leaf
Laying in the cut, I promise you won't even see
Sеlling indica, lil' boy, I got it for the cheap
If I get it for thе two, you get it for the three
[Verse 3: GHOSTEMANE]
Take that band tee off, you don't listen to that sh*t
b*tch, I'm an introverted, inverted cross rappin'
Motherf*cker, go bump please leave me alone, black metal pumpin'
Out my whip, I'm gettin' in touch with Lucifer again
I was doin' fine, but now I think I'm givin' into temptation, Mane
I don't work a job no more
I don't hate life no more
JK really just wanna croak
Granny find me dead on the floor
But I won't overdose
I don't pop pills like you

(Back in da house wid da '9-'4)
(You did good $lick)
[Mister Rasta Terror]
Come and find me at your side!

*Cough*