Lyrics:

[Verse 1: Yung Christ]
Blood stained Fabric
Cotton up in a addict
Life so tragic seems like death is attractive
You stepped up into the minds of the crime-infested youth
Ain't no jobs ain't no stop to this police abuse
So we kill, drill, OD popping pills
Fantasize a steal when you went home without a meal
Welcome to the grave
No debate
59 six six six the grey
No escape from my fate, bitch I'm ready to die today

[Verse 2: Prince Mononoke the Frozen Shogun]
Fuck the police and judges
Fuck the priest and gods judging
Fuck the state and the public
I wanna see tall skyscrapers crumbling
We all meet the shovel don't have to act humble
Distance myself from the huddle
Nothing but trouble
Find me a nice quiet place in the jungle
Keep it low key keep it subtle
Only a couple allowed in my bubble
Puddle of blood the result of the hustle
Got all my drugs by the bundle
My frontal lobe constantly struggle, uh