[VERSE 1: ANTHONY MARS] 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 $uicide 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
[VERSE 2: YUNG MARASCHINO] 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 bout to fucking glow Fuck a hoe, then I melt, I'm made of snow