Deathhead - SYBYR

'Ringe

Huh?

Ah-ha-ha

Lose your mind like me and prevent a death

Straight sinnin', fuck the brain, how the balance stop

Color-coded, it’s just needed for the serpents health

Back the fuck with simple shit, I gotta grant you life

Don’t rippin' anything, rippin' my fuckin' mental pattern

Live in the city for your life, I bet your feelin' tired

Ready to die, ready to quit some shit

Ready to bleed, stick in my wrist and medicate

But you gotta go, no chance of seein' me

I rehabilitate all of your elements

I don’t want none of your drugs unless you wanna kill me

Don’t ask me nothin' 'bout me, nigga, make heat

Blockin' everything, I don’t wanna call, no

Fuck the country that don’t even wanna see ya grow

I still make the time to blow before my time to go

Ooh, shake it, shake it, fuckin' tired, I need you to know

Ah, ayy-ha