Clouds as Witnesses

Starin' at the water Looking like a bunch of satin Look into my eyes and all You see is motherfuckin' static Toe tagging, bitch, I'm bagging up the dope No ratting to the po' actin' like you shy Readin' the Latin quote across My fucking throat ho's go, "Oh no Heard this motherfucker likes to give burials And I don't know if I want to go with him He invited me into his home" Gave Her the number to my phone Told her dial-up 666 if she need To get a hold of me and hopefully She'll give me a call when she Is home and free and lonely Phone rang twice, but I missed both calls I was hanging in the hall, toll-free Hello? Got a pocket fulla' stones Watchin' Game of Thrones Bitches on the phone Tellin' me she home alone (Lone) Motherfuck a future Countin' down 'till I die (Die) Days roll by, I just wanna get high (High) Never-ever sober, need drugs for my composure Lookin' like I'm dyin' Laying back on the sofa six feet deep (Deep) Three gold teeth (Teeth) Zero fucking hopes for this young tragedy (dy) days of our lives (Lives) Watch 'em roll by (By) Whole fucking family got bloodshot eyes (Eyes) scripts in the kitchen right Next to the dishes (Dishes) Finger fuckin' bitches listening to No Limit (Limit) Westbank Soulja, straight up out the NOLA When it come to this shit Ain't a motherfucker colder --- Clouds as Witnesses - $uicideBoy$