Aite, Bet. lyrics

[Verse 1: 7TH WARD CHARIZARD]
Clouds approach
As I move through towns and quote Latin texts found under Rome
Swarmin' storms, I'm formin' horns
I'm pouring O's in styrofoam
Ignorin' ho's, I might go home
Torn in two, the guts get thrown
Them blunts get blown, afford it on my own
Spe-Spend some money, now I'm broke
I ain't worried 'bout it though, I'll get some later down the road
Root of all that's evil, I know
Six-six-six times for my soul
Slit my wrist, I'm sinkin' low
Lit my list, I'm burnin' slow
Wish for bliss, and turn to stone

[Verse 2: LIL REMAINS]
One time for the projects
Two times for the 7th Ward
Threes up for The Misfits
$uicide, we can't be ignored
Smo-Smoke I be blowin', put holes in the ozone
Ruby times $lick, we smoke out to the O gone
Couple xan bars got me callin' to postpone
This b*tch who wan' f*ck, but I can't 'cause I'm so gone
Unknown to the world you see, praised to by the six feet deep
Run up if you wanna, keep a weapon on me
Lookin' for the right one? I'm the one you seek
Slash, slash, cut, cut
c*ck back—buck, buck!
Claim that you was rough, but now you all shot up
Said that you was tough, but now you all roughed up
Triple six killers, and they all f*ck-ups