Screw Face* Songtext

Funny how we all gon' die
Spider crawlin' out my mouth, lil' homie, lil' web of lies
I can't keep a straight face, lil' nothin', lil' terrified
Mama, I'm way too high
Mama, I'm way too high
Mama, I'm way too high
I can see my house from here

Their eyes won't save me
Body got a body, there's a body in my Jeep
There's a cop in the mirror, there's a Glock in the seat
There's a very slight chance I got a cup full of lean

Funny how we all gon' die
Spider crawlin' in my mouth, lil' homie, lil' web of lies
I can't keep a straight face, lil' nothin', lil' terrified
Mama, I'm way too high
Mama, I'm way too high
Mama, I'm way too high
I can see my house from herе

Their eyes won't savе me
Body got a body, there's a body in my Jeep
There's a cop in the mirror, there's a Glock in the seat
There's a very slight chance I got a cup full of lean

Lean drinking is very bad
Lean drinking is very bad
Teen drinking is very bad
(Teen drinking is very bad)
Is very bad, ba-ba-ba—
Teen smoking is very bad
Teen smoking is very bad
(You don't just—)
(You'll just end up—)


(See me in a coffin)
(You'll see me in a coffin, uh)

Kinda funny how we all gon' die
Everybody be so tired
Bag of bones in a suit and tie
And it hurts, so off inside
I can't stand all these rich folk stayin' around me
Say, I can't stand all you cannibals
I can't stand all these self important people 'round me
Say, you could die tomorrow, I'll never know

I'm okay
I'll be around you
I'll be around you
I'm okay
I'll be around you
(Yeah, you)

Got a girl from the valley and her daddy was an actor
Born from a Crip and my daddy was a factor
All up in the crib, black forces on the mattress
All disrespect, I was lookin' through the cabinets
I been on demon-time, twenty-five, eight
Lil' boy menace, karma come a hundred ways
Lil' boy demon, and I'm fillin' in the synonyms
For a nigga that don't care if he gon' die


I'm okay
I'll be around you
I'll be around you
I'm okay
I'll be around you
I'll be around you

(You'll see me in a coffin)
(No, I ain't even talkin')
(You'll see me in a coffin)
(You'll see me in a coffin)
(No, I ain't even talkin')
(You'll see me in a coffin)
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