Theres something up on my shoulders
Im older now, but feel hopeless
On the streets and feel like a soldier
Told ya, I dont fuck with no posers, no
See him geek like he posin, but he a bitch and he know it
He aint bout shit but he show it
Bitch I flip the switch and Im copin
He fuck around with my dollars
Prolly found himself with some problems
And some trauma chasin them commas
But I gotta eat, so Im on it, honest
You dont know better than me
So dont tell me who to be
You dont know better than me
So dont tell me what we need
OmenXIII, black shirt, black jeans
Always rock long sleeves on my Drop Dead tees
I think Im going crazy while Im tryna find some peace
Ima pick the world up, let it drop on me
I felt the pain that yall been through
I felt the pain that yall live through
Im feelin pain but Im gettin through
So Ill be just fine, I promise you
I dont want to talk to you
Couldnt care less how you feelin right now
Im a ghost I can walk through you 
All black blade with a dutch light brown
Im a sixteen bar killer, none realer
LiL PEEP, OmenXIII, cant flow with us
Now you sellin out shows and you fuckin on a ho
But yo ass still know that we flow bigger
No job, no mob, no time, do it on my own time, on my own grind
Oh my, oh my, not a day go by where I dont get high
Write a hundred fuckin rhymes
Fine, Im better off without you on my mind
Do it like a mom only talking on my line
Then its back to the bedroom, back to the lies
Im bleedin to death, but Ima tell you that Im fine
Bleedin to death, but Ima tell you that Im fine
Im doin my best to keep the money on my mind
You thought I was weak man because I was being kind
You wont see the weekend, I leave em in the pond