Spirited Away

No glock in my drawers

No crack in my drawers

I ain't running from the law, no,

no

Bitch I'm sitting in the hall,

smoking blunts, thinking bout it all

Water on ice,

just chilling

Sitting back, watching,

smoke hits the ceilling

Floating out the door like a motherfucking ghost

Razor blade flicking, now you know it's fucking Bones

Serving murder, it's every time I'm serving

Serving punishment, I do this every time I'm bored

I'm depressed with everything that's in my life,

bitch what's that for?

My legs dangle off the edge, I brought swim trunks in case I fall

Watch my body hit the water, just to fill my hp up

We can't do no exp share, no it's not enough

We can't do no exp share, no it's not enough

I left spirits on the floor,

Beam pick 'em up

Let my hair go down my back I walk and trip on it

Spirits on the floor, watch me wake up in the bath house

Put my blade away, but since you came here,

brought it back out

Spirits on the floor, watch me wake up in the bath house

Put my blade away, but since you came here,

brought it back out