Yung Xreep

Sick (Bonus Track)


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I know that i'm sick
Mentally fucked
Wrists been drippin'
Got them homocidal thoughts
I'm a mother fucking demon
Nicotine Fiendish
Dressed in all black
It's the goth cult season
Xreep so hard
Gotta love that gang shit
Snatching that bitch just cause
I love to hang shit
Put a glock in my mother fuckin'
Mouth
Now i'm laying on the floor
With my mother fucking brains Out

Know i'm bout to kill a snitch
Gouge out eyes
Then i fuck that bitch
Cause this shit is so rediculous
Spitting this bitch off some Rockets
Came up from pissers like
Socket
Yeah i never lost it so
Don't talk shit or i'll
Cut out your tongue
Breaking your bones cause i
Wanna have fun yeah
Fuck this shit
Always tryna' get lit
On a sick trip
Feeling that glock on my hip

Running from my problems
But my actions just caught up to Me
Pinch me cause i think i'm Fucking dreaming on that DMT
Mother fuckers sweating cause
They know i bring that heat
Describe me in one word
I'd say a mother fucking Xreep

You a dead man
You a dead man you

You a dead man
You a dead man you

You a dead man
You a dead man you

You a dead man
You a dead man you

Ooo, yuh, smoke that loud
Roll up with the boys
Sitting on 20 pounds right
Fall back in the seat and put Your feet up
While we cheech up
You know we don't give a fuck
Dog talking bout
Blunt smoke with a bong toke
Not a joke
Spit rhymes too nice
I ain't ever gonna choke
I was born for this shit
Feel it down in my soul
And we all gon' die
Might as well smoke a bowl, yuh


Writer/s: Yung Xreep