Sleep Walk

I be at the bottom of the ocean, on the floor I don't float, 'cause I'm wearing too much gold 'round my throat Look at me glow Can't even see out my eyes anymore Hood up, and I'm ready to go Slicin' my way, bitch, I'm icing my chain Let it cool off, because it just came out the flame Insane is the claim, and yeah, chaos the click Lay off my style, bitch, go lay in a ditch Catch me a fuckboy, and give him to $lick He's so used to this shit Yeah, he know a good spot Right around 666 o'clock, got another drop So I flock to the dock, tie a fucking knot Flyswat in your body rotting in the fuckin' yacht Got to mop up the slop, to get rid of the snow 'Cause that's what bring the cops Spraying that Tommy all over your cell And now $lick keep on asking me "How do you spell, 'Welcome to Hell'?" I told him, "go kill yourself!" Then I threw his body in the motherfucking swell (Then I threw his body in the motherfucking swell) Uh Yung Slenderman, get the cash when I can Got a pint for the low, and a bag of them xans Lo-fi shawty, come and die for me Shoot a motherfucker, I'm that Tommy-gripping Tony Yung Camcorder, I'm a internet explorer Die for fun, getting high off of torture $witchblade $crim, smokin' on hemp Every time I sold a bag, you know that motherfucker skimp Posted in the cut, hoe Smoke a hunnid blunts, hoe Very simple living, bitch Give a fuck about gettin' rich When I didn't have plays you wasn't on my dick Now a playa gettin' big, you all on my shit Mark of Satan, triple six Getting dope sick when I don't have drugs Yung white boy with one gold slug Suicide dreams like Kurt Cobain When I teach a lesson, that Glock go bang No servin' a purpose Get p***y for free when I know that you purchase Bitch, I'm for certain Murk a motherfucker, now that's closed curtains --- Sleep Walk - $uicideBoy$