Take me away. Find me dead in a couple of days. These words won't stay gold, but drawing breath grows so old. There is nothing new. There is nothing
my throat of this sinlence ibattle my self Swollow down now whole Bitter Pill unfolds I lose my surroundings and fake that I've gianed hope This Bitter Pill
these niggas to move man Somebody get these niggas some wheelchairs or somethin Goin to war is still a scary issue But in my hood they train to kill
I am the man they couldn't hang A forced-fed son of romance dressed in hooks who kissed your head, killed 12 dead baby I am an addict burning winter
our lips dead radio Candy girl you will never ever, ever make me the Perfect killer Outside the rabbit hole is a candy shop of poison Make me the perfect...killer
taste "it" and we will never be alone I'll take the first bite, yeah, I am Ghost Say goodnight to you, my darling, my darling. Few words can kill me,
me burn, watch me burn motherfucker) Jesus Mother Mary what should I do? The Booze and pills will heal and love you. I'm fast asleep just kissed and killed
taste "it" and we will never be alone I'll take the first bite yeah, I am Ghost Say goodnight to you, my darling, my darling Few words can kill me,
Man I'm really sick, I really need a mask Woof! [Chorus] And now it's in the air, spreading everywhere So you should be prepared (Ain't no pill or cough
we got a problem But for that they have got a pill If that don't kill you then the side effects will If we don't kill each other then the side effects
country Ks as I man up This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that nigga Pill In Brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whippet pill One week and
Waka flocka Waka flocka Flame dis da intro mothafucker I'm scared of a lot of things but I got no fear (flocka) Fear get you killed that's why I'm still
shawty in the hood we got them babies Ever since they killed my nigga travis start poppin pills and actin crazy Ever since they killed my nigga travis start poppin pills
Cause when you fuck with hard head niggas, your body get dumped Three or four counties away, up in a open field On my way back to Mo City, I'm steady smoking kill
And I don't want to do another killing, another bid They've been trying to give me the crack since I was a kid But I remain calm, pill popping smoking
hear 1-9-3-2-0-7-0-6-8-T-W In the free world one more god damn gin, causing havoc and fury I'ma be popping pills, smoking that kill and for the members
taking the pill to your face... striking that lightning on nothing attempting to teach yourself the art of cloning at home in a smock killing single
caged by bills + bills + bills then will 'til nerve-ed and one-named you thief the you that nothing can pill tame and sleep the sleep of cured kill refrain