[Hook: Tommy Wright] (x6)
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die n*gga die n*gga die n*gga die
Gotta big clip with a Jason mask
[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]
Sunk back in the driver's seat
Blunt between my lips
I'm riding with a b*tch that's high as me
She ducking out
She trying to sleep
I'm ducking out
I'm trying to see the road
But all I can see are four horsemen
Coming closer to me
I think I'm about to die
We'll see
Swerving on them motherf*ckers, b*tch
It ain't my time
Let the world blow up first then
I might just close my eyes
It's all I really wanted my whole life
The universe won't notice b*tch
You just another life
The sun'll rise
The stars have already died
[Hook: Tommy Wright ]
Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
Die n*gga die n*gga die n*gga die
Gotta big clip with a Jason mask
[Verse 2: Yung Scarecrow]
(I) see the reaper creeping as my blood is seeping
Sleeping deeper through the night so I can face my demons
(My) weakness seems to be that I cannot stop breathing
Death keeps cheating on my life, but on my soul it's feeding
It goes on and on and on and on and on
Leading to the fleeting of an endless dream
Screaming and needing
Yelling and bleeding that things ain't as they seem
In the cut sneaking and tweaking because I can't stop seeking this pain
This torture of horror that I'm always conceiving