Cyanide

(40 on my wrist, 40 on my, 40 on my, 40 on my wrist)
(I told the Devil that I got his back)
(40 on my wrist, 40 on my, 40 on my, 40 on my wrist)
(I told the Devil that I got his back)

It's that D-I double G-Y, bless your soul, then rot in peace
You gon' see why I'm the greatest, comin' six-feet underneath
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, someone's nightmare in their sleep
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, got ya bitch up on her knees, slut

D-I double G-Y, bless your soul, then rot in peace
You gon' see why I'm the greatest, comin' six-feet underneath
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, someone's nightmare in their sleep
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, got ya bitch up on her knees, slut

They got me six-feet, so bury me deeper, the Reaper of Sorrow
I'm creepin' like Jeepers, the peepers that follow
You follow a leader, I'll leave you tomorrow
Tonight, I'm the keeper, the bringer of bottles
Poison in liters, I hope y'all swallow
Time is a bleeder, so drink it, don't borrow
We party like creatures who deep in the hollow

(Whoa, hold up, Diggy, slow down)
See, this life is keepin' up with the motherfuckin' Joneses
Mixed with cyanide, I call it, "Jonestown potion"
Nine-to-five, suicide, with no sign of promotion
Yeah, that's nine-to-five suicide with no sign of emotion

(I got 40 on my wrist, 40 on my, 40 on my, 40 on my wrist)
(I told the Devil that I got his back)
(40 on my wrist, 40 on my, 40 on my, 40 on my wrist)
(I told the Devil that I got his back)

It's that D-I double G-Y, bless your soul, then rot in peace
You gon' see why I'm the greatest, comin' six-feet underneath
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, someone's nightmare in their sleep
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, got ya bitch up on her knees, slut

D-I double G-Y, bless your soul, then rot in peace
You gon' see why I'm the greatest, comin' six-feet underneath
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, someone's nightmare in their sleep
I'm the man, the myth, the legend, got ya bitch up on her knees, slut

(40 on my wrist, 40 on my, 40 on my, 40 on my wrist)
(I told the Devil that I got his back)
(40 on my wrist, 40 on my, 40 on my, 40 on my wrist)
(I told the Devil that I got his back)

It's that D-I double G-Y, bless your soul and rot in peace