C Izzy - Vices

Izzy
Questioning my conscious while I'm gripping on this off switch (fuck)
End up on my off list you can end up in a coffin (end up in a)
All I hear is talking, you a bitch boy keep on barking (bitch boy keep on)
Take off in a rocket so much smoke I started coughing (I started coughing)
In the mud I grew up with some snakes
(I grew up with some snakes)
Trust issues left me with some pain (damn)
I will take that shit all to my grave (bitch)
Fuck what you do and fuck what you say (fuck you)
Pussy boy wanna play games
I'll leave a stain
I can't really even think about a name
(I can't even think about it)
Stay up in your lane, we won't ever be the same
All you bitches tripping about the same fucking things
(Fuck you)
I know this shit raw, so imma go ghost
Down in the basement blowing out smoke
Aim down the scope, oh look now he froze
Bullets burning holes
They all bleed out slow
Fly off into space
I can't feel my bones
Stoned in the face
Too deep in the zone
Pussy mothafuckas can't leave me alone
I'm from the 301 where we can leave you in the ocean
Lost in motion
Drowning, hopeless
Fractured, Broken
How to cope with
Drinking potions
Smoking potent
Bout to blow my brains open
Vision golden
No emotion
People dying without notice
Walking ghosts
I feel their souls
Diamonds in the sky floating
Drop back to my old ways, bad habits (damn)
If you were me you'd probably end up in a casket (damn)
Six feet deep down hanging with the maggots (bitch)
Never leave my bros imma have to get it tatted (huh)
Sinking in place
Melting my face
Smoking this wax got me in outer space
Drinking this crown, am I spinning, I'm faded

Written by:
Caleb Berrian

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