text: Picked up the pack
  Heavy smoking back to back
  How many woods are left I wasnt keeping track
  Spill my brains out on the motherfucking track
  Let the gun cock back ima take a little nap
  Leave me alone I dont want nothing with you
  Im not trying to say that were having an issue
  But wed never miss you
  If you just so happen to leave and you fuck up and die
  If I did try to imply if I wanted to you gone
  Id do it myself fuck the shit that you on
  Fuck an internet punk all of yo songs
  Lil bitch
  Have fun in limbo
  Have fun in limbo
  Throw yo fucking body out the motherfucking window
  Have fun in limbo
  Have fun in limbo
  Throw yo fucking body out the motherfucking window
  Have fun in limbo
  Have fun in limbo
  Throw yo fucking body out the motherfucking window
  Have fun in limbo
  Have fun in limbo
  Throw yo fucking body out the motherfucking window
  When youre dead you aint going to heaven or hell
  No instead youre going to a place where you stay to the end
  No one to talk to and all of your friends
  When youre dead you aint going to heaven or hell
  No instead youre going to a place where you stay to the end
  No one to talk to and all of your friends
  When youre dead you aint going to heaven or hell
  No instead youre going to a place where you stay to the end
  No one to talk to and all of your friends
  When youre dead you aint going to heaven or hell
  No instead youre going to a place where you stay to the end
  No one to talk to and all of your friends