Lyrics

[Verse 1: Anthony Mars] Don't give a fuck about yesterday, or give a fuck about today And tomorrow gonna be the same fucking way Bitches love me when I'm hittin' When I'm gone, they start to trippin' So much codeine in my body, you can smell it when I'm pissing Smokin' like a engine, fuckin' all these women In my casket grinning, I can't help my fuckin' sinning Monkey motherfuckers, give 'em all banana clips Water on my lips, smokin' dope with the clique Triple six, hot tip, bitches flip just to dip on the dick of a prick Bouncing tits, lickin' nips Motherfucker's out their minds thinkin' they can fuck with $uicide Smokin' on a dime, bitches love the *59 [Verse 2: Norman Atomic] Slice me with an icy knife, please, I'm about to light these tightly rolled blunts Got about a hunnid of 'em, lookin' like tree trunks, yeah, my white T's got a bright G on the front, uh The *59 in the police eyes mean that me and $loth steady never doin' the right thing 'Cause I'm the fuckin' opposite of Spike Lee Yeah, I'm the frightening great white, I'm biting lightning, bitch I'm the skeleton waking at night, three wishes, I will grant and then I smite thee, uh Oh, you think you're dope? I'm tighter than the rope around your fuckin' throat I'll be the last thing you see before you fucking choke, ho