$UICIDEBOY$ - MY CLOSET IS A GRAVEYARD (BASS BOOSTED)

lyrics Gravity's a bitch I'm feeling heavy Probably from all these pills in my belly Whipping the Chevy I'm gripping the machete Palm never sweaty Bust yo head up open and blood is spilling like a confetti Bitch I'm ducking low hoping that death is mothafuckin' ready He been stalking he been watching Cherry Tried to turn my into jelly Palm full of plenty pennies I'm invested in a cheap death Skin is sweating peeping now my seat wet As a I leak a weak breath I'm a Shepard bitch and all my sheep dead Just another nobody Nobody body filled with oxy Heron inside the foil Five bags inside my pocket Felonies felonies with your bitching eating Lebanese I can see anything grab a tint and got me bending knees Depressing I know I show it they love this so now I'm glowing Pressing the fact that I'm loathing my whole life so I just folded Heron the drill like Folgers I'm just growing colder Looking over my shoulder I know the reapers getting close