[Verse 1: Pyramid Vritra]

How've things been since we last met?

Around the time I last slept

I heard you got a dude who treats you right and you're in love with him

That kinda sucks, But I'm glad

And as for me, I'm doing Grand

Life couldn't be better since you up and left

Grand Theft Cardiac

Things were swell until you moved away in 10th grade

And said that I would stay residing in your rib cage

And now you pull this shit

I tried to be with someone but she killed it

And I left that bitch locked inside of my mother's basement

Cause It didn't work

So bitch don't you say another word

If you were loved I'd put your satisfaction first

But fuck that

If I loved you any more I'd put you in a purple hearse

While getting nookie, stealing lines from Frederick Durst

But of curse

I see we've lost worth in you

We fell out

Falling down the tubes

Dirty Selsun blue

I guess it's cool

I never wanted to but I'll get over you

Pulls out an invitation and I'm like, "This can't be fucking true.."

[Verse 2: Pyramid Vritra]

Who's this faggot Ellie?

Hope he has a lot of dough

And a bigger cock, and buys you horses, and he's fucking swoll

She laughing

I'm looking like, "Tell that fag come at me bro

I'll spike my hair and wear nothing but extra small Ed Hardy clothes"

Think I'm fucking kidding? Do you, huh? You stupid chode

You promised me your heart

You're getting married and want me to show

Up in the church and you say your vows and watch you kiss

I'm chummy with the bride's maid and all those other lonely bitches

Shit, Ima pass and if I pass I'll probably crash

During "Make it last," Telling the crowd to kiss my ass

So Maybe I'll get over it and show up with some older bitch

With gifts and shit, saying "I'm happy for you," asking about your little ones

But if I never show, it's not cause my heart is cold

It's cause I wasn't chosen

To be the one you grow

Old with in Elder homes

And now I'm all alone

Coupled with a noose, the closet, and your favorite song

Fuck You

[Verse 3: Pyramid Vritra]

The past is in the past where you left me

But this meeting

Although brief'll be the last I'm attending

Falling in a pit of rage and grips of jealousy

Depression fuels my every breath

And every step you take induces blows

To the chest, knuckles gold

You in a dress that's white as snow

Increase damage hundreth fold

And now I'm under your control

Deprived of soul, im vexed

And the feeling's cold, Fuck it

I'll smoke the pain away Sativa got me froooze

[Bridge 1: Jay Cue]

Now I'm gone (Where ya go?)

Somewhere secret, you wouldn't know

Just know I'm looking at you down below (down below)

But If I didn't cope this way, I swear I'd end it all one day

But that's not today

I'll burn it all away

[Verse 4: Pyramid Vritra]

Shit, indica got me gone

Thoughts of what we could've been

Fuck anther date Ellie

I'm thinking bout the diamonds I would drench you in

Bragging to your friends about how we ... should be illegal

And calling you every night, to dig you out and scoop the Steelo

Now? All your girls are jealous and it's funny

But in reality we both know you never dumped me

Leaving for a few years then greeting with a fucking invitation to a weddding

Is like stabbing me while fucking, whatever happened to going steady?

[Bridge 2: Matt Martians]

The stress Kills me everyday its in my head

I got to get this feeling out my head (8x)

[Verse 5: Pyramid Vritra]

Stress piles up and I can't run away

Seeping through the inner walls of my inner membrane

Falling through the darkness via harem

Caged in bitter rage

Filled sleepless nights

The fact she'll be that nigga's wife kills me inside

FUCK IT!

Fuck her

Fuck us

This maldesigned, poorly structured love

Caves and flourishes before my eyes

Vivid

Staggered dagger blows into my heart

Make sure the thought's resides

Insuring I can get this concubine outta my system

[Bridge 3: Matt Martians]

I got to get this feeling out my head (8x)

[Verse 6: Pyramid Vritra]

These densly and pigmented thoughts are now my only friends

This closet I reside in stands for little more than failed attempts

Red hues penetrate my vision, air is hard to grasp

Falling to the carpet, Death's embrace was graced with slippery hands

Grim, you fucking up by letting Jesus inturrupt

Hals within a button up and tie adorns purple tux

I guess that I'm showing up, cause I can hardly give a fuck

I'll probably crash and scrape the dash and head on the the groom's truck

[Dialog 1: RoseGold Dutch Masters]

Howdy Y'all

Representing this here RoseGold

I know right?

Oh so you just gonna leave like right when I start talking on the mic

I see you, bitch nigga

I bet you ain't sippin on what I'm sippin on

That orange juice

Fuck with me nigga

[Bridge 4: RoseGold Dutch Masters]

After this wedding, then you and your girls can come over and fuck (3x)

After this wedding, then you and your girls can come over and fuck (Played In Reverse)

After this wedding, then you and your girls can come over and fuck (2½ times)

After this wedding, then you and your girls can come over and fuck (Resumed ½ In Reverse)

[Verse 7: Pyramid Vritra]

I crashed through the lonely hearts club in the front row

Yelling out obscenities, the children cupped their ears closed

"Your mother's a slut!" I yelled

She calls me a psycho

But The voices in my talking head are killing me... (Bitch!)

Cheers flying, Mom's crying, Groom's dying

As soon as I find him, losing footing when the moonshine hits

Pastor's clutching his bible, mumbling shit in silence

And the waiter's like, "I don't get paid for this, Y'all niggas wildin'"

Two police trucks pull up and bust through the cathedral doors

Yelling, "No one move and everybody lay down on the floor!"

But little did they know my plan was free of any flaws or scorns

The cop grabs Elenor and throws Johnny's body towards the floor

And now he's looking up confused and asking God what he would do this for

I'm yapping on the free cakes and the hors d'oeuvre that they catered

Cop two's late, grabs the gun and shoots Elenor

[Dialog 2: Pyramid Vritra, Cop, Elenor]

-Pyramid Vritra-

What the fuck?! Man that wasn't part of the plan!

-Cop 2-

Wait wait wait wait wait..

He told me to and said that you would understand

-Pyramid Vritra-

Bitch, what's your fucking problem?

-Elenor-

Shes the problem and I love you!

-Pyramid Vritra-

No! Shut the fuck up!

-Elenor-

But I thought you felt the same about me!

[Verse 8: Pyramid Vritra]

Yadda yadda, feel this lead inside your rib cage

John stands up, Blood spattered, and he's enraged

Breaks out through the back, and heads around to get the 12-Gauge

I fired out a few and barely missed him and the fag escaped

So fuck it, I'll take this bitch and we'll plan our fucking getaway

[Verse 9: Vince Staples (as Johnny)]

What in the fuck was that?

Guess it's time to run to the back

Cause my guns in the back

Got a pump for this gassed up nigga tryna fuck my shit up

Hopefully this nigga learns not to fuck with me when I clip up. Shit!

Came here for a love and affection, Now a motherfucker embarrassed and pissed off

All this heartbreak shit gets my dick soft

Me and my bitch got a date with a rigshaw

Honeymoon down in Typhoon country

Quit with that cryin' cause a ho don't love me

Lose a ho and get soft like puffy

That's what a bitch nigga do

Don't let your heart get you hit with a tool

Run if you want but my whip do too

On the freeway ain't no duckin from the fades

Stay from the beach if you scared of the waves

Good on gas, put $50 on the tank

Catch you on the interstate like the freeway sniper

Round Dodge Viper

V12 Engine, Black backpack with a Mac-12 in it

Windows down, Front windshield tinted so you can't see me but I'm on your head

No doubt, I want you dead

Ice your mama if the bitch wanna go to the feds

Match the hole in your heart with a hole in your head

John 3:16 the story was read

When that nigga bled

[Verse 10:]

My..

Hat is fitted trucker, fucker, better listen up

John's pulling fast behind me, I could hardly give a fuck

Wolf via aux

Blow got my mind fucked up

Murmur another word, I'll merge your fucking face with black truck

Gauge your eyes out then put this golf wang in your fucking stomach

While leaving out some vital information's hard for you to stomach

Johnny turns his brights on, and I'm tryna commute

Back across the border into Canada

And make sure that we Ustream it on camera

Hyped as fuck off of meth-en-'juana-oxy-cotin puffs

From a McGuyvered inhaler rig bought from Mexicans

Rolling, having epileptic shocks from lack of oxygen

Playing Brian Pumper's greatest hits

Crying in agony, bearing off the road

Yelling, "Bitch why the fuck wouldn't you marry me?"

You promised we'd live happily

No-fucking takesies backsies scouts

Honor ripped the tape and shoved the dick inside her fuckin' mouth..

In and out, when endowed, penis out

Thought this was a front? Welp I guess you know the deal now

I loved you, with all my fucking heart, I'd never hurt you

Bitch you broke our fucking promise and that's fucked up

Remember when you promised me your hand in marriage after school, remember that?

How the fuck you just decide to take it back?

Thus its back to black and frankly I could give a damn where that nigga's at

I'm smoking camel packs this fags on fire, lips around his ...

Glock in hand

Hit a pothole, swerve into a broken van

Sippy sips, got me feeling tippy tip

As we flippy flip down the hill into the black abyss

Johnny's swift pulls up to the sight looking for broken limbs and screaming kids

But there were no remaining carcasses

Around the grounds the leak still hadn't and sparked it

Points the gun in my direction, Yelling, Tells me not to start it

But this awkward social Darwin nigga's like, "Fuck that, I'm dartin'"

I ain't gettin shot

Tonight I'll bury cock

Even if this faggot thinks he'll kill me with his purple Glock

These unreleased shots of Oxycontin got me feelin' hot

I'm high as fuck..

I'll grab the girl, dodge the bullet, then I'll get the fuck away

And steal this fucker's purple Yukon and call it a fucking day, Piece of cake

But if he actually hits me then I'm fucking screwed

"Kill me, Johnny, kill me"!

But at least do it as I would do:

Lock me in a room with burning gasoline vapors wrapped in tin foil

Next to my wife

And all your neighbors put my hand upon her boobs

Slit my back a "22"

Paint a "3" up on my chest with blood and lead

Carve pyramids in my head

Break both of my fucking legs, tuck my eyes into my pockets of my purple vest

Make her watch me say I love her 'til the second that I'm dead

Play this in your head

Make her watch me say I love her 'til the second that I'm dead

I said..

Play this in your head

Make her watch me say I love her 'til the second that I'm dead

I said..

Play this in your head

Make her watch me say I love her 'til the second that I'm dead