GETTING UP FREESTYLE PART II Lyrics

I'm that demented motherfucker, junkie with all these addictions

Heron creeping out the pharmacy, running up prescriptions

Roxy dust all on my face, keep the iron on my waist

Fuckboy better up your game, you know I beat the fucking case

Anyway goddamn, here we go again

Voices in my head screaming, ''get 'em Heron, kill 'em Heron, open up and spray em all

Warlord General, mental state unstable, my depression fucking clinical

Laced up 'bout to black out

Sleeping at the crack house

Ex bitch on my phone, she want me to blow her fucking back out

What now? I don't know

Get some motherfucking dope

Put the pistol to my head and blow my fucking tears out

Section 2 who? That's me not you

Straight jacket my fashion, got my face fucking tatted

Skating off the block with my jaw fucking locked

I don't give a fuck what the fuck you want

It's ok here we go, stick the blade up in my throat

Kicking in the gallows with the fucking scarecrow

I'm the Brighton crypt keeper

Creeping with the Reaper

Serving up the terror

Druggy motherfucker

Trust me you don't want it

Angels sound the trumpets

Calling the apocalypse, Satan knows I plot it

Trust me you don't want it

Angels sound the trumpets

Calling the apocalypse, Satan knows I plot it, hoe

Come from the land of the low lifes, hoe

Rather just die than have no life though

Need a buzz from the drugs, I don't give a fuck, so?

Need em 'cus I'm fiending, I won't ever give em up, GLO

Shooting up this dope, watch my body fucking drop mane

Junkie motherfucker crawling out the fucking mud mane

Show no love, leave you leaking with the fucking silver slugs

You think I give a fuck if I ever fucking blow up thug?

Nine to my skull that's a stick up, huh

Take my own life I don't give a fuck, huh

Mean it when I say, who the fuck gives a fuck?

No one gives a fuck until my fucking times up

Now my times up you might give a fuck, huh

Blowing up her phone but my number getting fucking blocked

You know I really mean it when I tell you that I miss us hoe

Surrounded by these people but I still feel so fucking alone

Another day I piss away, another day to go

Keep the blade up in my pants, you never ever know

Still never go to sleep, if I'm ever on my own

My eyes stay open, you know how it goes

Don't even try and fuck with me if you ain't heard of LONER

Rep the REVELATIONS bitch I'm thugging 'til it's over

Ion give a fuck what you fucking think of me

Stupid motherfuckers praying to the phoney G.O.D