[Chorus]
Hit your head, twist your neck 'til your bones crack
Taking pictures of my victims on a Kodak
Give me head in the bed, she blow my bone back
Took you six years, made 90K off one track
Hit your head, twist your neck 'til your bones crack
Taking pictures of my victims on a Kodak
Give me head in the bed, she blow my bone back
Took you six years, made 90K off one track

[Verse]
A year ago, they said I wrote the illest lines
The king of my time, I sit and recline
And think about how I fucked up, some sins in my life
My teachers wouldn't believe it, reality's deceivin'
OCTOBERSFULLMOON, and bitch, we comin' in preachin'