Pit
Juuso Kylvö
[Hook]
Came out to spit, shit
All outta gob, will my blood suffice y'all?
Came out of pit, shit
All outta love, will my blood suffice y'all?
[Verse]
From something to nothing
Stack dem bodies
Brushing shoulders like it ain't a thing, yeah
Like it ain't a thing, yeah, fuck
I feel so disembodied
Everybody, me, fam in my lobby stunned by the terror upon thee/~
Serving up rotten meat, scoop it up, bon appétit
Motherfuckers, don't take a seat now, nah
Fuck about my crib
You don't know fuck about my pit or me, nah
My pit or me, nah
My pit or me, nah
