Jon Voight - $uicideboy$
Riding uptown with the windows up
Wake up in the 7th feeling lost as fuck
Grab the pills thrown them down
Cause I don't give a fuck
Suicide on my mind let me test my luck
Ridin' in the city of the AK's
Bullets with no name and they might spray
Ridin' in the city of the AK's
Bullets with no name and they might spray
I think I'm kinda dead
Feeling like a ghost Half smoke
Away I go I'm tying rope
Ashes fucking shed off the tip of the blunt
Now I'm sunk from the junk
Oh no about to fucking glow
Fuck a hoe then I melt I'm made of snow