Its the king of the swamp (Who!)
Come out the mud with the bugs on my face
And the muck in my lungs
Tuck in my gun
Keep it under my tongue
When I open my mouth
Get to ducking and run
Sucking me up bitches stuck on my nuts
Cause I **** em and bust on they face when Im done
Lucky for us, she gon act like a slut
I be making them sweat like they under the sun
I keep a felony on me wherever I go
When I dont got no strap
I keep my enemies close to me
They not my homies, I know for a fact
I keep my Hennessy open
I keep my bitch twerkin like she in a bath
I keep the medicine rollin
Like **** where you going
Im smoking a sack
Looking like a flight risk
Blood on the light switch
Dont get too close or you might get
Sliced with the knife I grip in my right fist
Catch me throwin dick at a white bitch
Catch me gettin lit like a light, bitch
Make slits in my wrist, **** life
This dont mean shit to none of yall listening
Sip blood from a goat at my christening
Ice flood like a boat, sea glistening
On my wrist why am I
Talking bout my wrist again?
Lil Peep write songs for the middleman
Get back to the seminar, never known
In my head, hear gunshots letting off
Stone cross in the swamp moss
When the sun go down dont get lost
When you see me with the mask
Dont I look so good like that?
Im drinking my flask and getting some ass
I roll into the scene and I slit my wrist
I'm feeling like god (feelin like god)
Im flicking the switch and Im off of the wall
And you see,
Im making these changes, making my place
but bitch Im still dangerous
With my mask off feelin like , no shame
And do yall mother****ers like me
Dont give a **** about you, get the **** from my sight
And Ima slice my knife and
Every night, Im watchin myself die
Im closing my eyes,
The morning comes and I
Got the rust on my whip, the blade on my hip
I finish a blunt then I
Im making these bitches no longer exist
We the ****in killers from the garden
Lost in the fall with a party singin songs like blegh
Feelin like a mother****in god
Im running through my hood, still screaming '**** god' like blegh
We the ****in killers from the garden
Lost in the fall with a party singin songs like blegh
Feelin like a mother****in god
Im running through my hood, still screaming '**** god' like blegh
Garden