A Death in the Ocean Would Be Beautiful

Percocets and the codeine got me floating

Opiates, I'm a junkie, fuck the money

Third ward in the dope house, keep a closed mouth

In the ghetto, bitch, I got clout

Never seen droughts, hit the route

Where the felons lurk, Tony's in the dirt, findin' work

Got my twenty shirts, tell the homie, fuck your turf

Triple six don't make me manifest

Bulletproof the vest

Lucifer done made me promises

And that's an honest threat

Oozing, feeling Gucci, when the pills slide down my throat

Loosely take a couple, feeling woozy's how I cope

Burning wax but ain't no candles

I can handle what I know

What I don't know, I will try probably use until I croak

I'd have fucked all of these bitches, I don't trust them so I don't

Fuck a ho, pussy's just another hole

That I crawl in and out of

Slit my throat, I'll die inside of a bitch

I bet that downward spiral lookin' mother fucker

Tryin' to aim a rifle and I'm not one to fuckin' doubt