The fuck I need with life? (Fuck?!) Life is what needed me They looking around for who? Who the fuck wanna save me? (Who, who) Yung Christ been dodging death Dodging death done became my thing Take my chances with the Glock Cock it back and let nina sing Looking out my window Feel my pulse going down Been mixing chemicals trying to find a compound I don't wanna feel a thing Give me the drugs numb the pain Get away Fuck out my face You want to switch? Well here's my place Bitch you can take it (Take it) How the fuck does it look from my view? Tell me what you thinking It ain't all that it seems when you got to face it, huh? Save lives daily but I can't save me, nah All that glitters ain't gold Ain't that the saying? (Fuck) ♪ Catch me at the cemetery visiting my enemies Gripping the machete Glistening it's rinsed and ready Reflecting wishes of death If mine is selected tonight, I know the devil's sweating "You have until I count to seven to escape" he threatened Please bury me under the cherry tree Standing on the floor of my grave pissing on my destiny Rejecting death, gasp for breath My existence they'll be questioning Ruby back from the dead and better than ever (Yeah, I guess we'll see) Panoramic views of me whipping the Panamera is infinitely better than me dead and gone On Nutella interior leather Chain still swanging Only now it makes my neck hurt Rain or shine Grey 59 can measure up in any weather