White Noise

Pull up with them choppas, Yoppas
Let them glocks bust
Watch me flex and I'm bouta go bonkers
I be scheming
I be fiending
For more of them pills so I'm high in the evening
My cuts leaking
Drugs I'm needing
Every single day get tired of breathing
Cut my throat so I'll start bleeding
Pop them pills
I'm 'bout to kill
Throw me on the cross grab some nails
Hang myself when I'm inside a jail
This heron it never fails
Vicodin is for sale
Drown inside a wishing well
Let me fucking burn in hell
Got an AK and it's bouta' go pop
Get shot up by a cop and his glock
I'm the reason Chris reeves couldn't walk
These fuck boys think they hot
Every pussy boy is a fucking fraud
These murders I commit can not be taught
Grab a body watch it drop
In this ditch is where I rot
Grab a bowl light up some pot
Pop some pills then drink some scotch