[Intro] [Hook x2 Naty Matt] My mind got me missing, this static got me tripping VHS camera in the closet caught these hoes slipping Im limited edition, minus intuition, minus the ambition Lack of my soul causing emission [Verse 1 Naty Matt] Young dirt bag, everybody knows Got a pocket full of hope and a snub nose Imma take you back, to like 06 Spitfire hoodies flip tricks and hitting licks Fired up the blacks spitting game to the chips Live up in the moment, and never give a shit Present day, 21 years old, mouth full of gold Almost as cold, as my fucking soul I know I aint living right but I aint living wrong Her body super tight kitty poking out the thong Gods in the flesh, gold chains on our chests Team sesh till death till they put my ass to rest [Hook x2 Naty Matt] My mind got me missing, this static got me tripping VHS camera in the closet caught these hoes slipping Im limited edition, minus intuition, minus the ambition Lack of my soul causing emission [Verse 2 Bones] Its the young white witch I was raised in the sticks Tattered clothes on my bones blood dripping from my wrists In the woods smoking woods, I aint posted in the hood Bitch Im in the haunted house with the ghosts and the ghouls Every song is a ritual, every blunt is habitual VHS with my visuals, you a fake Im original Rusty hinges on the doors, stone on the walls Leave your body in the cellar leave your blood in the halls Breathe, bitch take a deep breath Its the teenage skeleton flowing it till Im dead I said breathe, bitch take a deep breath See my blade dont say a word but my grave says sesh [Hook x2 Naty Matt] My mind got me missing, this static got me tripping VHS camera in the closet caught these hoes slipping Im limited edition, minus intuition, minus the ambition Lack of my soul causing emission
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