Harvest Moon

$loth

Like my bitches dead, bullet to the head

Fuck a Fed

Swanging on the slab

Get them sprayed with the 12-gauge

Coming out my grave where I lay

Trigger finger foreplay

Sipping on a four, kick the door like the night before

Lay them on the floor then I'm ghost

Welcome to the most, triple six, devil shit

Satan lay me down to sleep

R.I.P. six feet deep, $uicide be on the creep

I'm just a young GIF walking with a limp

R.I.P. to Pimp, sipping dip, take a trip to fuck your bitch

That triple six, Hades sent

Smoked a hundred blunts laced with junk, $uicide just hit a lick

And now I'm sitting on the couch, house is like a drought

No one fucking in it, fuck my life I'm fucking finished

I'd let my soul diminish if I hadn't fucking sold it

Promised everything, that's how the Devil fucking wrote it

$now Leopard

Slipping back into the back

Ruby da Cherry don't know no slack

I hack up another track and subtract

That from my fucking stack of scraps

Me and $loth are fucking wack, and I hate the fact that we rap

I just want to find a gap so I can fill it with my sap

Don't give a fuck about the cash

I just want to ash and laugh it off

Whenever I be thinking about the past

Living life every day like I died yesterday

Stunting like I'm paid

Tell you right now I've got a gold chain but it's fake

And I don't even wear it anymore

I just wanna close my eyes and die

Leave my body on the fucking floor

When I say I'm on my grind, it's not because I hustle

It's because I grind my fucking teeth until the blood puddles

I'm a hot boy, got a hot head

Yeah, my blood fucking bubbles

Got a snakeskin belt tied around my fucking neck

But, I broke the fucking buckle