Oh Lord, oh Lord, please come and save me

Come avenge my life

So sorry, bitch, but God can′t hear youHe is deaf tonight!

Eyes stay bloodshot (okay?)

Both on Fetty Wap (yuh)

Let them roll back, while them drugs do they job, huh

Same motherfuckers thinkin' that they still hot

Be the same motherfuckers I can′t see at the top

Six double six 'til my crucifix, diagnosed a lunatic

Blood on me, no need to rinse

Been dead for years, no need to slit

Suboxone strips, so I don't slip, but all my cravings still exist, shit

Sometimes I just need that fix, sometimes I just need that drip

Voices say, "You need that bitch"

Convinced I′m meant to die with it

Scripts stay piled up with my sins

Sniffin′ them pills, all I feel is bliss

Fallin' from a cliff, no savin′ $lick

Fate laid out, no changin' it, found my peace, acceptin′ it

I am my own apocalypse

Oh Lord, oh Lord, please come and save me

Come avenge my life

So sorry, bitch, but God can't hear you

Aye, aye, aye, yeah, uh-

He is deaf tonight!

Digital villain, the sin of the internet

Your Wi-Fi password is incorrect, throw up the set

G59 in full effect, cigarette smoke silhouette

Me and $lick $loth in the trunk of the ′Vette

With Pouya in the front, headed straight for the check, ayy

Stains on the blades, no, it ain't wet paint

It's your favorite fucking rapper′s brains on the pavement, ayy yuh!

Typical drug addict, fictional love at it′s finest

I'm pissing away my whole life

And it′s fine because Ruby da Cherry is physical

I'm just a piece of shit trying to shine

Ignorant swine, what a pitiful try

Bitch, I′m ripping out spines, $outh $ide $uicide

Siftin' through pine just so I can get high one more time

Let me shout, "I′m high 'till I die!"

Loced out, loced out

Triple, triple, triple six

Loced out, loced out

Triple, triple, triple six

Loced out, loced out

Triple, triple, triple six

Loced out, loced out

Triple, triple, triple six