LJ Kapone, JxnLxcFrxst, MCM Max - Josuke Higashikata Lyrics

Compiled with nothing except aggression and depression
And I never turn other cheek I keep a grip upon my weapon
Gotta problem wimme then kill the talking get the steppin'
Ill kill anybody I don't give a fuck 'bout what you reppin'
I'm a sick fuck yea I think my throat is streppin'
I'm a be dirty basturd till I'm old and I'm decrepit
And I know I'm dying young I told God that I accept it
But he keeps on sending disasters as a fucking message
Losing my mind and my girl along wittit
Drugs holding on strong trying hard to quit it
I just wanna change the narrative grab the script and then flip it
Think I'm in the right the direction the Devil just comes and whips it
Wanna ressurect the old me I kinda miss it
But I roll foreign drugs in the wood then kiss it
My mind is a cell and nobody wants to visit
Suicide seems right but everybody says different
Im trying to be better
Nobody sees effort
Quit a lot of drugs
Even put down my red shirt
I get my heart broke all time I don't get hurt
I just get the drugs take 'em all and go bezerk
I be popping Xanax for my desert
I'm a be drug addicted geezer
Heart been hurt more than Carl Wheezer
But I get over it all by inhaling these pounds of reefer

I dont give a fuck about a single thing
I'm the dirty skum fuck one three supreme king
And just like them church bells we'll let them choppas ring
My clip is like a beehive cause them hollows gonna sting
I don't have a soul in my corner bitch I'm all alone
I'm too deadly I have bodies laying all around my throne
If you wanna kill me better aim straight for my dome
Cause once you are in my sights you can't escape Kapone

Makin' paper got my mind right
Sight said to murder all these haters
Lyrics overrated
Underrated I don't give a fuck
My life is lit as fuck
Got a baddie and a .45 tucked
Nigga get struck
Fuck around get yo head split nip tuck
They gon start callin' me star
And when they do
Hit you with a hollow tip
Leave you starstruck
Silly ass nigga
F-1 take off on a nigga just for fun
Run up in ya spot
Body you and ya pops
Got forensic scienctist
Steppin' over body parts
Playing hopscotch
God damn
Pack you in a van
Like I'm the Taliban
Make a ransom video
To send to the fam
Just to chop you up
And ship ya heart
Corneas and kidneys to Japan
Black market nigga
You know what I'm saying

If I die drop all my music
If I go maybe they'll hear it
I've been down my own rabbit hole
Searching for the one I don't know

I dont give a fuck about a single thing
I'm the dirty skum fuck one three supreme king
And just like them church bells we'll let them choppas ring
My clip is like a beehive cause them hollows gonna sting
I don't have a soul in my corner bitch I'm all alone
I'm too deadly I have bodies laying all around my throne
If you wanna kill me better aim straight for my dome
Cause once you are in my sights you can't escape Kapone