Yeah
Don't know where my life taking me (Taking me)
Kill me, ain't no replacing me (Replacing me)
Dark times, grey clouds, blood on my sneaks (On my sneaks)
Blade in my hand I cut then feast (Cut then feast)
Don't know where my life taking me (Taking me)
Kill me, ain't no replacing me (Replacing me)
Dark times, grey clouds, blood on my sneaks (On my sneaks)
Blade in my hand I cut then feast
Grippin' the flow, drippin' the mud
Smokin a blunt with the g's with the thugs
Everybody got buzzed
And these fuckboys they showin' no love
Barumpumpump that's the sound of my gun
With the extra motherfuckin' drum
You a bag full of scum
Eatin' rappers like yum
Pussy niggas gettin slumped
Yuh
I can't even find myself
No more no
Don't put my picture on your shelf
Cuz bitch I'm goin straight to hell
I eat but can't even taste
No more no
Don't put no salad on my plate
I feast on blood to push my weight
Bitch I'm goin straight to hell
Can't find no place to rest my soul
So bitch I'll find a place to sell (Bitch I'll find a place to sell)
And when you leave me I'll be gone
Tell em pour straight from another young name
I need much more than what was there
(I need much more than what was there)
And I need a little more than you're givin' me
And I need a little boost in my serenity
I can't say I remember your face
But I need a little more than you're givin 'me
Yeah
Don't know where my life taking me
Kill me, ain't no replacing me
Dark times, grey clouds, blood on my sneaks
Blade in my hand I cut then feast
Don't know where my life taking me
Kill me, ain't no replacing me
Dark times, grey clouds, blood on my sneaks
Blade in my hand I cut then feast
