Deth Coni - unimpressed Lyrics

I'm so unimpressed
What's next
Need more just to test
I really just want to die off this shit
I poured some more I'm to fly off this shit
Blood was her name and seemed death was her kiss
I've been surrounded since I was a kid
If you drink from the chalice you might just get hit
I'm so soulful with malice I want to get rich off it
Fifth oxy Tenth oxy
Good friends Bad hobbies
Feel so rich Feel so sick
We get money We get money
Hoe don't touch me you can't see me
Undercover like a genie
I hate it all I hate it all I wish I couldn't see things
Up above it spread my wings b
Do you even think about me ever
Guess it doesn't matter I'm so up religion leather
.45 Kel-Tec is truly tucked up in my sweater
Twelve floors above yeah snortin' up the pleasure
Hella people 'round me demons in the Tesla's
Who knew demons ride in the Tesla's
My whole crew seems to die in this weather
If I died tonight I would die like a legend
1-3-4 on the shirt for my homie
You're not close so don't act like you know me
Had to make a toast for everyone that we lost
That's why I keep my syrup right below me
Owe me
Owe me
I swear that you owe me

I'm so unimpressed
What's next
Need more just to test
I really just want to die off this shit
I poured some more I'm to fly off this shit
Blood was her name and seemed death was her kiss
I've been surrounded since I was a kid
If you drink from the chalice you might just get hit
I'm so soulful with malice I want to get rich off it
Fifth oxy Tenth oxy
Good friends Bad hobbies
Feel so rich Feel so sick
We get money We get money
Hoe don't touch me you can't see me
Undercover like a genie
I hate it all I hate it all I wish I couldn't see things
Up above it spread my wings b
Do you even think about me ever
Guess it doesn't matter I'm so up religion leather
.45 Kel-Tec is truly tucked up in my sweater
Twelve floors above yeah snortin' up the pleasure
Hella people 'round me demons in the Tesla's
Who knew demons ride in the Tesla's
My whole crew seems to die in this weather
If I died tonight I would die like a legend
1-3-4 on the shirt for my homie
You're not close so don't act like you know me
Had to make a toast for everyone that we lost
That's why I keep my syrup right below me
Owe me
Owe me
I swear that you owe me