[00:12.561]What? Back home in the grave[00:15.294]Whip a, whip a hearse with the, with the Woodgrain[00:18.482]Ice-cold nights match the white gold chain[00:21.169]My brain is a burden and my mind is a maze[00:24.279]Lean with it, rock with it, dash got a Glock in it[00:27.670]Mick Foley pimpin', tell a bitch to put a sock in it[00:30.763]I ain't on the block with it, I'm under the rocks with it[00:33.577]Tombstone boy, pinky ring got diamond rocks in it[00:36.732]Glisten, give a **** if you listen[00:39.810]Mike Klebold, pistol nine milli', go the distance[00:43.108]BONES too consistent, BONES why you trippin'[00:45.420]I ain't ceased, still lend assistance to delete your out existence[00:48.982]Sittin' in the shadow, my battle is on the inside[00:52.279]Me against myself, I'm willin' to bet that it won't end right[00:55.327]Woh, what happened to that boy?[00:57.951]Bitch, I'm stuntin' like my daddy glitchin' like some white noise[01:01.311]Young Peter Steele, dye it black, number one'[01:04.436]Nother hunnid tapes, after that, I'll be done[01:07.623]You be in the club throwin' up a lotta ones[01:10.654]I be in the mausoleum chillin', body numb[01:13.467]Skeletons in the backseat, weapons out the sunroof[01:16.826]Bitch, I go retarded, squeeze the trigger like, "What this gun do?"[01:19.935]You tell her to come through, I tell her to bounce out[01:23.013]I'm just tryna smoke and jump in the tub like it's Run's House[01:28.482]SESH