[Lyric] Fentanyl (Bryan Divine)

[Chorus]
Just another purple headed bitch, Posin’ for a picture
Really think your shit?
Wouldn’t even miss ya, Balance out the shit
Couldn’t even fuck ya, Fuckin’ with no bitch
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Fuckers always gotta ridicule yuh, Sick and tired of talkin’ to these motherfuckin’ fools (Yuh)
Killin’ all these peasants that keep steppin’ in my way
I finna go outside and show my motherfuckin’ hate
(Yuh) Yuh Yuh

[Verse 1]
Doctor says I’m fucking unstable
Yet I’m dodging girls like my name is Hugh Hefner
Matter fact I heard my offsprings on the way
If I keep this up then I know I won’t stay
Yah Yah Yah
Grab a blade and cut over tables, Look at then lines like it’s motherfuckin’ rainbows
Keepin’ this up I’ll die from all the hate
And I know that one day I’ll be at hell’s gate
[Chorus]
Just another purple headed bitch, Posin’ for a picture
Really think your shit?
Wouldn’t even miss ya, Balance out the shit
Couldn’t even fuck ya, Fuckin’ with no bitch
Yuh Yuh Yuh

[Verse 2]
AK Fourty Seven fuck a wedding
Have you seen beheading?
And I’m drinkin’ henny, Mixin’ xannies it’s gon fuckin’ kill me (Yuh)
Speedin’ down at eighty (Yuh)
Got a body in the trunk (Yuh) , Couldn’t ever give a fuck (Yuh!)
Yuh Yuh Yuh

[Verse 3]
Okay life story
Hella guns, How fuckin’ bout it?
And we came in blazin’ hot
Saw them bullets rip apart
And we’re drowsy off the xannies we weren’t even aiming right
Then we flee, Off the scene
Hella guns and limousines
Anyways (Yuh, Yuh)
I’m so fuckin’ tired, Fuck my livin’
Always poppin’ xannies
And we’re drinkin’ henny, And we’re drivin’ motherfuckin’ Porches (Yuh)
Can’t give fuck about it (Yuh) I just want to kill myself (Yuh) So I’m using drugs to help (Yuh)
(Fuck)
[Outro]
Shoutout my nigga $tonez
Shoutout my nigga, that worked on the fuckin’ album, Y’all already fuckin’-
This shit about to get crazy, Y’all already know