Livin so low in a Dirthut in the slums Dying day by day getting high on opium How could so much dirt that you dug up bury us Motherfucker said fuck the shovel covered lips and muffled speech Silenced the crowd without a muzzle Flashing me wont develop any feelings I cant picture you next me if i gave you a shot in a dark getting you wet bad luck Head cropped out the photo ordering oxycodone over the phone Roaches playing cards in the cabinets Mold in the dresser drawers look like cannabis though noxicious fumes damages capillaries Tarred Lungs an ubiquity high frequency vivacity proclivity for waving machetes unsteady sketchy connection of kinetic energy deadly injection through inhalation created imperfect yet grown to perfection collection of dissected Rejections spreading famine Special Beam Cannon over handgun Namek blown up like the pussy isnt Saiyan much Im a professional getting some oral from some prostitutes overblown when comes to filling holes killing hoes over dough im done with taking crumbs but no more loafing on the bread Im just rising to the top getting topped off -- Blowjob To top it all off If you got the juice i got the sauce Exposing you Dozing off have em sleeping like I choked them with Cosby's sweater The wetter the better even on a stretcher Soul sold and usually used solely for burning coal stay out my lane, know your role barrelling into traffic Cracking their thoracic spine im still alive thats a sign Gambling and Drinking while i drive sinking into the liqour thinking it corrects my mood swings Gin and absinthe mixed with codeine Got me dippin in and out of Death's house Ringing on the doorbell Long live my inner hell open the door and let me in im spilling my jungle juice no use Alcohol abuse got me feeling loose speaking of ooze i clutch the uzi smoking indica diving into a Jacuzzi brimming with Bomb Pussy blow my spot up like a frag on a hot day in Baghdad But more grand like sipping red wine while im cutting the red wire although not my desire murder for hire used to kill the highest buyer producing fire isnt what grew tired of up to snuff the rough copy was not got love for cinema not body parts Got no heart but share Love for the art. #Hotboxthecoffin #Medusatheruler #Solotrack #Rap #Trill #Trap #Hot #Lyrical #Rapper #toofast "Hotbox the Coffin" - MedusaTheRuler [Prod. Longevity Beats] Beat Name: "Trippie Redd Type Beat"