Not sure what space I'm in, oh well Not sure what space I'm in, oh well Rain rushing, window pane, oh well Rain rushing, window pane, oh well Resurrection of the leopard Spotted death, I never met her If I did I think I'd tell her Fuck yourself. I'm shreddin' cheddar And all these blunts keep burnin' better Why would I kill myself now? Because I'd like to see the world burn Just to soak up smoke and ash like a burnin' urn Fuck killin' myself, I'll just spread the death amongst all of y'all $Uicideboy, bitch, one for one, and all for none Bitch, I'm built to fall Y'all keep flossing, money tossin', level crossing I will plot the apocalypse with a blunt on my lips Steady heavy coughing Dancing on y'alls fucking grave Slice my wrist and fucking wave Then call up $lick to smoke out the cave Fuck getting paid, bitch, I'm roasting in the flames, aye Pull up and I kill everyone at your wake Then commit $uicide by taking one to the face Every time I walk around, smell the tree on my clothes Lean in my hand, coke in my nose Eat a motherfucker's face if I ain't got shit to eat Half the time I'm looking homeless, bitch, I live in the streets Put these bitches face-down when I climb in they sheets Ain't got no motherfucking bands, but that gold on my teeth Bury the bodies in the ground by my next-door neighbor AK-47 tucked under my table Living with my pops just so I can watch cable My whole clic a Savage Squad like my first name was Fredo