2 pm

Leaving the house 2 pm deep in the deep end

I start a fight going off the steep end

Beat his ass bet he weep then

I’m violent your watch you can’t keep then

Nothing good comes out when I’m speaking

Get pop he running as He’s gushing and leaking

Blood rushing a bleak end heart hit a peak then

Mind flying like he has beak then it’s the weekend

I’m smoking until the week ends they said I was peaking

I’m steady growing getting what they seeking

My life I’m keeping if you creeping get life he leaks then

It’s like faucet I’d probably get a mill like meek then

He lame he’s weeping I’m deep in waters

They I’m dying I say it depends

Inc on my skin like the pens

The end my being is peaking

Watch when you speak then I’ll let you slide

Mess with me hell is what you seeing

Can’t fuck with me in anything

On the grave I started peeing

Fuck them the end