Geeking off a perc I'm so high I don't think I can ever come down I reaching for stars dabbing it up with our legends never die I gotta Bentley and I ain't even flexing the name dead reaper and I ignore all the bitches texting me Counting up the bars Geek out again About to get me some more Dope sick dope sick dope sick I'm feeling alive dope sick watch get my bole licked These 30s are making it hard to breath I screaming this anxiety into the streets I'm just try to stack up this cheese the voices in my head are just telling me to take it easy and just breathe wreathe breathe sheathe these fees seas seize keys my bitch on the couch being a tease dead reaper out