PerpetualMotion

For the dope, make 'em bleed, blood spilled like oil

She just wanna spark it, turn it up like volume

Put you on trial to come with no lawyers

Teen witch mixed the cauldron, let it boil

This bitch tried to play me, I applaud you

This Swiss wrist perpetual with the motion

Tick, tick, bitch, my weapon is sick of waiting

His life wasn't shit, but his death was amazing

Christmas list this year, I need patience

Long as you hurting, my time was never wasted

517 on the grave where I'm resting

.357 turn this bitch into a western

Two-faced fakes tryna play like a jester

Two .50 cals that I'm holdin' like investments

Should have worn a vest, can't step when you blacklist

Blood on my chains, red rocks on my necklace

You think there's a god that's protecting us

If that's true, then why my woods never fresh enough, huh?

(If that's true, then why my woods never fresh enough?)

Bitch, back to the mode, I know

Somewhere in my zone with the world on pause

You wanna stay, bitch you gotta go (go)

Logging out of life, 'fore the blunts get rolled

Never running out of ice, I'm indefinitely froze

Cryogenic every piece, deep sea how I glow

I could recollect the scene but you'll never ever know

How it feels in the snow, tryna get it on your own

4:00 a.m. nights, 5:00 a.m. flights

I treat myself bad

But the dope treat me nice (yeah)