words. Me and Ski are in the booth, together, together. Back still hurt, again bitch, ayy. I'ma give yo' bitch molly and water. I, I do not * I swear to god. I'm gonna water her crops, huh, huh
). You was a *** savage (You was a *** savage). Interlude Ski Mask the Slump God. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Huh. Verse 3 Ski Mask the Slump God. And I'm constantly brushed by my. Conscience and demons
'em run, hey, pussy. Uh, pull up on 'em, hey, make 'em run, hey. Verse 2 Ski Mask the Slump God. I can tell the Ice Hotel is where my heart is cold as mucus from a snail. I remember to remember life is
