03. SagginMyPants

[00:07.68] Ayy

[00:08.43] Ain't gon' find, just bring it out (Yeah)

[00:09.41] Bring it out, just fuckin' take it up

[00:10.93] I got the money for that

[00:12.42] Spirits comin' after me

[00:15.94] I'm 'bout to start a tragedy

[00:17.42] A murderous inferno

[00:19.17] Strike the matches and I grab the keys

[00:21.92] I head up to the palace

[00:23.17] Cop a backwood like normality

[00:25.41] But everybody knows that I'm a fucking abnormality

[00:28.93] That goes to say

[00:31.17] The no-name flow with the pain in the brain

[00:34.19] Gassin' at the side of my grave with the ocean spray

[00:37.91] Laugh when the bodies is dumped out of the trunk

[00:41.17] Grab the pump, put it up

[00:42.18] Shoot it to god like I don't give a fuck

[00:44.18] Killer for life

[00:46.68] Just a kid with a knife

[00:47.43] Figure it's right

[00:48.92] To kill, if I lie

[00:50.17] It's the cycle of life

[00:50.93] I'm psycho, all right

[00:52.43] Come out of the night

[00:53.91] Finding my victims

[00:54.41] And then, with a whisper

[00:55.92] My blade, it be shinin' like ice

[00:57.43] And I been straight from the cold

[00:59.67] Now I been makin' that dough

[01:01.17] I fuck the [?], the throat

[01:02.94] And I been takin' the notes

[01:04.42] Breakin' the prophet, the prophet

[01:06.41] The one that you ain’t never know

[01:07.42] And I sleep in the snow with the blade in my coat

[01:09.42] Ouch

[01:10.17] Everybody think I'm insane, though

[01:17.68] Put the bullets in my head until the rain comes

[01:21.67] Homicidal, suicidal but I'm thankful that I ain't dead yet

[01:26.91] And I'm still makin’ them pesos

[01:28.67] Next in line where the sinners all go

[01:33.68] Down to hell where their friends all roll up

[01:35.67] Sittin' next to Satan, countin' up bank rolls

[01:38.92] I'm relaxin’ on my throne

[01:40.70] Fuckin' with some skank hoes

[01:42.44] I've been letting my hair grow, your parents know

[01:47.18] I'm the bad boy, I'm a scarecrow

[01:49.41] I'm sagging my pants, let the brand show

[01:53.92] These damn hoes schemin'

[01:55.92] Got the brand on my hand, hoe

[01:59.67] I come from the land where the xans go

[02:01.43] Quicker than the coke

[02:02.66] Raise your hands if you can't cope

[02:06.92] With the damn cold, seven feet of snow

[02:08.69] What you need we got it, bleeding for deposits

[02:12.19] Just bag it up and then you flip it for a sizable profit

[02:16.93] The cops is on my dick, I'm bout to get this shit poppin'

[02:19.43] I'm droppin' out this bitch and making money off of my music

[02:22.92] Now it's one year later, still broke, still stupid

[02:26.67] Still smoke my tooka, rest in peace Martin Luther

[02:30.66] But Freddy Kruger all I'm dreaming 'bout

[02:32.92] I can't see my future

[02:34.93] I can't see my feet, this shit gets darker when it's deep

[02:38.17] But I can breathe underwater, ask your daughter

[02:41.45] I'm a freak, Peep