[Verse 1: LIL HALF CUT]
Well it's that Mack daddy, 'llac swangin'
All these suckers still portraying
Back at it, still an addict, I got love for bad habits
Ridin' low, sippin' slow
Mixin' codeine with that dope, split it up with my kinfolk
Grey*59, you know the code
Ridin' down the 7th, make a left on Crescent, opposite of heaven
No confessions or you end up missin'
Lil Half Cut got the Mac, Oddy got the sack
Yung Tyler Durden, introverted
Born a burden, and they still worship
[Verse 2: JAMES $PLEEN]
I got four lines in the cup, and that cup inside another cup
Cream soda turn to red cream soda
Hydrocodone liquid, made the f*cking doctor cough it up
Now I'm leaned over
Now my spleen Yoda, green throw up
I'm a fiend—so what? Life is but a f*cking dream, pour up
Drive high when I drive by just to seem sober
Bitch, and if I seem sober, it's because my f*cking spleen exploded
And I keeled over, wheels rollin' right off of the cliff
And splash into that river stream below us