Seppuku

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] I been killing myself slowly, crazy I been feeling myself, only, lately Everything seems second rated Safety hazard flaky Drunk decision but fuck it fucking maybe You only live till eighteen Posted stupid Katies With crackheads, rabies, babies babies kiss my aching headache I got a Jesus on my neck I gotta flex on my G I got a S on my chest I gotta flex that chest piece I can't be pawning my hooks And spending nights with my queen I keep that bishop in sight And past that checkmate my dreams I wrote this shit in a coma Smoking on marijuana Rolled in my homies diploma Rolled in my homies Carolla [Verse 2: KAMI] Still sip that pack of Coronas Front seat me ride by my lonesome Just me, peddle to the medal be that lid foot speed Got me chasing all my devils it be hell in these streets Crucify a rebel it be hell to see Break neck, whiplash if they hit that tree Cuz the lick passed be the creed to the OG As he plants seeds in your mind make yo brain bleed Need a vaccine just to keep them facts clean Break em out they chains but they brain rattling Channel them questions To ask and learn lessons Quite fast, instant message Such lovely progression The day that they reckon be marching on closer Dream on nigga as them days rolling over And them nights on yonder got em sleep on they motive The rudely awakened SaveMoney takeover Like [Hook] Get on my level! Get on my level! Get on my level! [Verse 3: Vic Mensa] Thoughts out of hell deep thinking from the grave I can't think of nothing must be something in the way Never mind Nirvana, we thinking getting paid If I was working at McDonald's I'd be Kurt Cobain Sitting in the back seat letters written in a bit of ritalin shivering how we living in an age Knock, Knock Opps at the door, get it, whoop whoop, pop pop Rock em like a baby nigga goo goo gah gah Life's beginnings become short so I roll another long one to stop me stressing I can't be alone when I'm off of this medicine At home and I roam on and off and eat ketamine They hold aye ho save those pesos Take those stimulants with those sedatives Running from the ambulance The camera man is chasing me Afghanistan is riding round the hood in my residence [Verse 4: Towkio] Don't tweak on me Wake up don't sleep on me Don't think its sweet SaveMoney my tendencies SaveMoney an embassy On my enemies, that I tend to see We some titans so remember me That recipe, Ecstasy, with telepathy So I know you feel me, no need to speak Hold up! Let me tell you what it means to me Everything ain't what it seems to be But the weak gon believe what he can see That's weak to me Get a view of my scenery You see my team Trying to find a piece of mind and a piece of peace Go to sleep and dream [Hook] [Outro: Caleb James] White bitches pop Vicodin Black bitches like Nike's and Timbs I'm still hitting 40s man I'm still sipping the 40s man I'm still hitting your shorty man Bending corners in Dayton rims SaveMoney my partner them SaveMoney I'm not gon' spend You know we gets it poppin' From land where pistols poppin' Drink Goose and chips is stakin' Empty yo pockets lackin' My niggas gets it crackin' We in the party poppin' We got the party rockin' Presto got the party poppin' (All my niggas stay grinding) What the fuck yo niggas do? (All my niggas stay shining) What the fuck yo niggas do? (All my niggas they SaveMoney) What the fuck yo niggas do? (If we ain't got it we take money) What the fuck yo niggas do?