Clouds as Witnesses

作曲 : Scott Arceneaux Jr/Aristos Petrou

Staring at the water looking like a bunch of satin

Look into my eyes and all you see is mother****ing stati

Toe tagging

Niggas I'm bagging up the shi

No ratting to the po

Acting like you shy

Reading the latin quote across my ****ing throa

Hoes go "Oh no. Heard this mother****er likes to give burials and I don't know if I want to go with him. He invited me into his home

Gave her the number to my phone

Told her "Dial up 666 if you need to get a hold of me."

And hopefully she'll give me a call when she is home and free and lonely

Phone rang twice but I missed both calls

I was hanging in the hall toll free

Got a pocket fulla stones

Watching Game of Thrones

****ing on the phone

Tell 'em me she home alone

Mother****ing future, countin' down 'til I di

Days roll by

I just wanna get high

Never ever sober need drugs for my composure

Lookin' like I'm dying laying back on the sofa

Six feet deep

Three gold teeth

Zero ****ing hopes for this young traged

Days of our lives

Watch 'em roll by

Whole ****ing family got bloodshot eye

Scripts in the kitchen right next to the dishes

Finger ****ing b*****s listening to No Limit

West bank soldier, straight up out the NOLA

When it comes to this shit, ain't a mother****er colde