Maroon Wrists Lyrics

Feel like Goku when I roll through

Chief the blunt smoke down my soul

To dumb down my soul

Won't last to lost

Don't blow my brains, now move to slow

Trap the car, gun through the window

Tye Dye pass the bong in roto

Pop two pills, now drink a few brews, fucked a bitch and her ugly

Love no hoes we don't do that

slit my wrist my blood stains the couch

call me fucking Oscar Grouch

Keep the coke all in my pouch

Cops come check my bro will vouch

Tripping out, loud sound

Hopping I will be found

At the bottom of the hill

Cut a bitch now blood will spill

Grey Glock nineteen does the deal

I am demon that's for real

Cozy corpse behind the wheel

Got the knowledge of the apple

The snake me bite it

Now I'm divided

Multiable alliance, Glock is my appliance

God come save me from my misery

Go learn you history

Decaying from a mystery

Scythe got dug into me, now I'm on shooting spree

when I'm done I flee the scene

Grew up out ah' ash tree

She swrell a peral for me cozy

Bitch we deing slowly

Dieing surley

Don't want to die this early

Pass the blunt in roto, better watch out for the po po

I'm saying, Pass the blunt in roto, better watch out for the po po