Sweet Sustenance (Angel Dust) Lyrics

Look, I see

Look, I see I'd rather been around with fucking jackies busting peepholes

That later on share some sustenance with my boy DeVito

Before I tell you bout the details on the location

Don't stab my back and send the details on some full rotation

I'm telling you this shit is different and it really hits

Hits like Mike Tyson on a plane, bitch i don't really miss

Before you send a diss my way you better not forget what happened to a pessimist playing em like casino trips

I push they cash away from them just like casino chips

Like a can of whoop-ass, a dollar can get you kicked

Make sure my sponsors get some surface like a football kit

A fire unlit, a kid can strike the gold like Blake DeWitt

Cant survive here like a 8 year old without the WITS

I've been through shit, so when you fake out, I don't even flinch

A hit for hit on someone's head so when they start to clinch

And when the po-po come, let's so how fast they asses switch

Y'all live off money off of PornHub, and I live off hits

I made a hit off of a ringtone, let's see how well that sits

Let's see how people switch for me, like I'm the fucking prince

They loved this year, let's see how 2024 depicts