[Verse 1: Slick Sloth]
Outside in an all black ride
Tint rolled up when I'm high
Said they all wanna live but I just wanna die
 [bad word] if you're looking for me find me in the night
I got a knife don't want to fight
I want to take your [bad word] life and end it right on sight
When I strike, if you bark better bite
Block hot, [bad word] the cops
Pop a 6 shot Glock then I trot to the rocks with me own blood clot
Red dot, bodies drop when I [bad word] then I spot
No tomb, no plot, throw them off of the yacht
Undocked with the slot of the skull hanging in the [bad word] river, ho
$uicide, 666, *59 so cynical

[Verse 2: Yung Plague]
Got a pound in the blunt I'm loungin'
Pour another round I'm drownin'
Climb to the top I will jump off the mountain
Swervin', Swervin' in a [bad word] all white Crown Vic
Blue lights mounted, Siren howlin'
Stole it from a cop because he popped another brown kid
Got the town lit up by the flames that I made from my grey serenade
Make way for the Plague
On the 7th day grey bodies lay in their graves
Still got the badge still got the gun
Still got the patch still got the stun
Still got the cash [bad word] I burn it for fun
Put the Glock to my skull then I -

[Verse 3: Pouya]
Yuh, yuh, yuh
South Side $uicide, kill yourself, ho
Say you gettin' money but your numbers don't show
You a liar, baseball bat fully wrapped in barbed wire
For anyone that's tryna get by us
I been thinkin' a lot
I see these rappers tryna get at my spot
Robb told me you gotta get it how you live
Told that [bad word] "You better get up out my biz"
Pickle-breath [bad word] ho with a face like his
You don’t want no issue with
Nose seen more blow than most nose seen a tissue
I got anxiety so I can’t really do an interview
 [bad word] close to me
I'm not the one to really do it how it's 'sposed to be
Independent, tell the label to get over me
I'm over here with my peers gettin' rich point blank
Before I bring her to the crew make sure that [bad word] don't stink
Ain't [bad word] to the game, talk how you want
Walk how you want, my job is the [bad word] 
I used to clean up [bad word] from the rim of the toilet
Now I'm gettin' money, I don't gotta pack up and stole it
Okay, maybe, cause jealousy make a man go crazy
Money make a [bad word] hate me
One thousand [bad word] they all wanna date me