Nіgga, you a crier, yo' bіtch want a liar
Bad goth bіtches wanna fսck vampires
If you wanna slide, cut yo' wrists for a nіgga
Triple six in her skin, drop a crow in the pit
You just wanna be a bіtch, I just want a Xan' script
I just felt abandoned, give my wounds a bandage
Lickin' up your blood, baby, can you make the first cut?
I just left a crow in the motherfսckіng dirt, bruh

Baby, make me bust, I could charge your sigil
I could give you love but it's artificial
I can cuff you bіtch, but I'm tryna keep it civil
And yo' nіgga broke, he don't even got a nickel