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Woke up drenched in a sweat so cold
That it froze my home, wanna go to Hell
'Cause at least it's warm on a brimstone floor
No love no more, I'm gettin' frail Yeah
And my face is not the same as before
I cannot see who I was before
I died and was reborn as a dog
I cannot look myself in the mirror
I cause quakes
Last to touch everything that breaks Okay
And I'd rather not even show my face
Cops on the block and they buildin' a case Wassup
Hope that these shots put holes in ya cape
I don't want nobody savin' the day
This black AK got somethin' to say Okay
It's okay, just back up and pray What

Chorus: ZillaKami & SosMula
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate Mula

Verse 2: SosMula
Ayy, my shotty got a body on it Sleezy
Tommy got a body on it Sleezy
I just body my opponents Boom-boom
I'm John Gotti, you's a rodent Fuck outta here
Double barrel shotgun, run like Ricky Rrah
Hit 'em with a hot one, drum hold fifty Boom-boom
Cop killer shells like Mutombo's pinky Boom-boom
Bitch curl up like a jumbo shrimpy Slide
Feds wanna watch everything I do No, no
CNN, Fox 5, 10 o'clock news Bitch
Mom's stressed, kids stressed, and pops too Boom-boom
My wrist, carats, your gang buy jewel Mula
Shawty suck my soul 'til my dick turn blue Slide
Shawty fuck me crazy like a sick cartoon Slide
In a Mercedes, I go vroom-vroom Skrrt
Niggas talkin' brazy, they get boom-boom Boom-boom

Chorus: ZillaKami & Denzel Curry
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate Ugh-ah

Verse 3: Denzel Curry
I might have it all
But half of the time I just feel insignificant
Incapable, intoxicated
I'm over the pressure, yet feel underprivileged
Like my kingdom is buried in sand
Ozymandias, I am the man
As I look at the cards in my hand
The fortune teller of the tarots says terror
I'm sick of artists that chuck up the deuce
When they get the juice when you helped from the roots
And I'm sick of hoes that walk in and seduce
But then talkin' shit once you give 'em the boot, ahem
Clear your throat 'cause you know you a swallower
Up to me I would kill the whole lot of ya
So it's part two to Hell or High Water, huh
Test your gangsta but went Law & Order, huh

Chorus: ZillaKami
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate
Can't catch tears when they're all down the drain
Can't cry now, but can self-medicate