Collect Me At My Best Lyrics

Yeah, aye

Get a whiff of the bitch

When she comes out the shower

Wait a minute baby

I'll be your towel

A couple puffs on my blunt

Would you look at the hour

Trynna fuck, then I dip

You ain't getting no flowers from me hoe

Rain and thunderstorms just come when I arrive

Naturally

The walking dead have fucking died, aye

Pull up in a cemetery with a forty-five, headshot

Just to blow my brains out, brain's out on the side

Finally

Splitting heads in the grinder while she's giving me head

A drive-by with a sniper now me looking a threat

Cuz Imma need a damn lighter

Spiders crawling in bed

It's either that or die higher

So just follow the bread that I left

In the corner in the back of the shed

I got bad fucking habits

And they feed on my flesh

I need the blood inside of my veins

To turn as black as the sea

When you looking at the water

Six feet in the deep

You'll find me

Smoke- smoke- smoke- smoke-

Smoke a cigarette when the ash falls on the ground

I'll be dead with the blade in my hand

Gas stuck inside of my lungs when I exhale

A black cloud coming out

That's how you know hoe, that this is the end

Got my name written down, death note on the cover

It's like you know I'm here to suffer baby

Here goes another

Unseen text

Satan left me on read

Black hole for a chest

Won't you just come collect me at my best

But the reaper came to work at the worst possible time

I say fuck it

I already wanted to die

So he just did me a favor

Fuck god he's a hater

Smoke blunts in the nature

Pistol-whip that motherfucker

Point blank with the shotty

Centipedes in my body

Two grams with my coffee

She know I'm loving it sloppy, yuh

Balls hanging low both slapping her jaw

She sucking the life and the soul

Out my body behold a pale horse

Yeah boy