UICIDEBOY 1000 BLUNTS

VERSE I: Anthony Mars yo light that cigarette i m tripping ash it on my bitches taking my dose i never skip it still in my hood up pistol gripping still got 100 blunts got that bape up in my cup stay with a bitch in the cut who stay with my dick in her guts wetto the king of the GREY self park i don t fuck with valet sheesh private jet fuck a delay went to paris and back in a day okay no i m never okay bitch stop asking came up and supported my family just for that they should give me a grammy running and ducking the slammer thinking bot cocking the hammer the lights the glitter the glamour none of this shit even matters none of this shit made me happy wound up in rehab instead of a casket locking me up and they had the rooms padded made a straight jacket my fashion VERSE II: Norman Atomic ruby that motherfucker grim reaping i m undercover soul seeking i found another bitch who s thi