I've walked these streets before Back when I bought the C4 Back when I hit ya reefer in Back when I hit ya teeth in With the front bumper of the Eclipse I guess your the dick pumper named Chris I told you to hit or miss I guess they never miss (huh) With the cum shot piss (woo) Oh lord it's the KGB OBG Chris with a couple of wishes I grab the bottle and the fucking Swishers Bitches with the ooey gooey Official Little Jewwy zooted Consider this stepson undone Nine one one this is an emergency I really need you now its urgent don't you see? My last three albums never worked out I don't even recall my whereabouts No girl ever loved me longer than a year and half I really just want to make you laugh I wanna be more than a fucking photograph On your end table I wish I was stable I wish I was able To consider the present a fucking emergency I really need you now it's urgent don't you see? I'm getting really tired of seeing you on cable TV At times I hoped I could be able to be carefree Rocking in my burgundy sweater I wanna feel better Done writing love letters My type of cheese is cheddar Maybe I'll become apart of the weather Maybe I'll get a job at the rehab center Then maybe we could be together forever And not have a fucking vendetta My life is going wherever

Too many Crystal Pepsis ask me if I'm empty Pop a motherfucking Xanny while you fucking Granny You're a good for nothing fucking fag Gonna be caught in the lag I hope you ain't listening Dad A motherfucking rack is what you lack I bet you on Smash you play Little Mac Hit you with the clack and the smack Too bad Roy is back with the motherfucking flapjack Riding on horseback through the fucking desert Little dick Tic Tac I am never Who am I whatsoever? See you in the best leather ever Walking like a motherfucking feather Sick to the point where I'm throwing up Pour more of that shit in my fucking cup Bound up to be another fucking disappointing grownup Bitch I hope you shut up I think I've over done it To where the point where I'm a misfit Hit you with the curb stomp My emotions are a swamp Of these thoughts that you'll find out I'm just reflecting my handouts Of my self respecting self esteem doubts And you asking for my whereabouts I'm just getting the clout That's all this is about I'm about to blackout while I shout I've over done it To where the point where I'm a misfit Hit you with the curb stomp My emotions are a swamp Of these thoughts that you'll find out I'm just reflecting my handouts Of my self reflecting self esteem doubts And you asking for my whereabouts And you asking for my whereabouts And you asking for my whereabouts And you asking for my whereabouts

Piling the bodies a hundred and tenth, reminded me of my days when I sold meth Didn't even mind the deaths, I ruined your life I killed your wife Sharper than a knife, knew exactly how to entice, saved the world with FreeRice.com No need to thank me I'll buy you Bentley, emulator you gotta get a ROM Super Mario two hit me with the zoom Wish I thought of better things while in my room Done playing Doom, I'm being done by noon Didn't mean to change the leather, I'm high as feather, didn't even measure You thought you were real clever, Mister I have it altogether Reality check, I'mma stomp on your neck, you'll get your disability check Nike flip flops with the bass drops Hair looking like a fucking mop, with your little itty bitty greasy top But I wont fucking stop I'm down in Guantanamo Bay A little bit of sourdough and some Pringles and Lays My whole day turning gray Till the moment I get Paid- Programming bumping in my stick shift Give you my dick as a Christmas gift T with the Twist now I'm fucking pissed He's coming around with Matthew's diss Fuck your shit I bump my own shit Fuck your rhymes this time I feel it travelling through my spine Unravelling my emotions this fourth album Yeah I see you under the pendulum You ever just get so dumb That your voice on the beat making a hum It's making me feel so numb Only if you could feel something Other than fucking Funyuns I am munching There's no need for rushing This is starting to become disgusting Bitch it's all or nothing I'mma eat you like a blueberry muffin I'm whipping up that bread crumb stuffing Bitch it's all or nothing Piling the bodies a hundred and tenth, reminded me of my days when I sold meth Didn't even mind the deaths, I ruined your life I killed your wife Sharper than a knife, knew exactly how to entice, saved the world with FreeRice.com No need to thank me I'll buy you Bentley, emulator you gotta get a ROM Super Mario two hit me with the zoom Wish I thought of better things while in my room Done playing Doom, I'm being done by noon Didn't mean to change the leather, I'm high as feather, didn't even measure You thought you were real clever, Mister I have it altogether

(BigDaddyTruckNuts) Whipping that shit like chef of the week Fucking all night like I love roast beef Your girl got it good all up in my sheets Shit so easy that I bought my side piece Fuck it up since day one My whole crew at the beach Bayfront Clearwater's the move next week Bout to get them sand in them cheeks One bitch, two bitch, red bitch, blue bitch Color shape or size don't matter that's true shit (DJCHZ) Hoping one day I'll make it rich Making profit off of SoundCloud bitch? Fail to switch it huh It's every weekend cuh Felt like I've had enough It's only a part time thing Considering me a fucking king I got an idea I'mma make it go ding It's not my fault your a petty ass bitch Giving me plenty of hassle you trickass bitch One bitch, two bitch, red bitch Color shape or size don't matter that's true shit Backyardigan twenty first century lumberjack bitch (BigDaddyTruckNuts) Whipping that shit like chef of the week Fucking all night like I love roast beef Your girl got it good all up in my sheets Shit so easy that I bought my side piece Fuck it up since day one My whole crew at the beach Bayfront Clearwater's the move next week Bout to get them sand in them cheeks (BigDaddyTruckNuts & DJCHZ) One bitch, two bitch, red bitch, blue bitch Color shape or size don't matter that's true shit

(1. 428) I just wanna go go to the zone I'm all alone Got no voice in my tone Looking at the stars Popping them bars And I see Mars Heading to the grave Don't you start misbehaving Down by the lake with the nicotine cravings Let me hit you with the shock wave and The sequel to Ted Bundy It's a Monday I find it funny That this is a way to make money Don't you start getting grumpy You fucking musty crusty lusty fucking twit I'm over all this shit I'm in the second gear bitch You talk about sitch Four twenty eight Imaginary places fade I bite the everglade I rocking in the shade Had a lot of shit that you did imagine I'll save you I'm the spinal surgeon I'm Ferguson, I'm blurred and shit It's what you heard, time moves forward People change, become conferred It's not the song I'm insecure Accidents happen I was one of em Now I'm a bum riding in the slums (2. Happy Pills) Happy pills Happy pills The void that they fill The people that they kill The way it makes you chill Laying on the the windowsill Pills are for pussies Death is for rookies I always find it tricky To stop staying skinny In the forbidden city My teeth going gritty How's my day? It's surely going shitty Off of all the whiskey It's making me sickly I just wanna go Running with my woadies Down the fucking road I just wanna go Anywhere would be great Where I can get away from the hate Move to another mental state (3. Lost All Hope) Sorry I gotta run Y'know, it was pretty fucking fun Doing these crimes with my buds Making them all cry In the end, I never said bye The end is neigh I wish I could stay asleep Don't ever say good bye Please don't ever say goodbye Please It goes, it goes To where no one knows It goes, it goes Where no one knows Where nobody knows Down by the sewer Getting more fluid Caught by the arrow of cupid I think I'm fucking stupid Yeah I guess I really am Thought I could do this damn I've lost all hope I wanna tie the fucking rope Hopefully I'll keep saying nope Suicidal thoughts will have to cope I've lost all hope I've lost all hope Lost all hope Lost all hope

Wish I could take these thoughts Turn em into a couple of droughts Wish this was fucking about Burying my dead hoes and doubts Take em to the route where I had my first blowout Wishing I could just go out like a fucking nightlight I'm taking flight my shrink was right We were tight then we had a falling out of a sight You were right I'm an unforgiving bastard scared of heights Don't know right from wrong It's been so long since I've been down in Hong Kong Broke my bong and my cassettes Threw out all these cigarettes I made a bet with Lucifer I became the crucified Since I been out at night where I died Burying Cheese and Roy with the rest Maybe I'll make the best of a dire situation All you motherfuckers commenting about a circumcision I'm sipping on the condensation This is a revision of my shitty tunes Things I made while in my room Inhaling the chemical fumes Toxic waste is a fucking personality This is starting to become a fucking reality It's true that thick thighs do save lives Get uncomfortable from my vibes Gonna pop your balls with a damn toothpick This arrest is getting me damn homesick Tell me which one you're gonna pick Thirteen rock hard dragon dicks In you're ass like these broomsticks Landon asking for that salt nic A mark from his damn lipstick I'm gonna hit that itch While meddling around with your fucking bitch And ain't even gonna flinch Ripping that buttonhole stitch Gonna make music by changing my pitch Formed this gang when I lived off of change When I wore Golf Wang back when I made Vegetable Shooting Range Your face turned orange off of all of this worthless fucking knowledge You got a warrant for being boring Licking dick was the one thing your adoring I go outside and it starts pouring Mourning my euphemism Done with the dumbass racism Maybe I don't really have autism Don't consider my peers Darwinism I never actually believed in a fascism I'm trying to be all about that optimism Not about that total terrorisms Caring about my social mannerisms And I'm just about finished Consider me fucking diminished

(Skywalker) Why can't we just sit here and wait sometime? I could try to be different if that would help you feel fine Always on my mind Just give me away I'm wasting time with this And its starting to make me real sick Done and over with All of your petty shit For my own benefit Your gone but the pain's still there But you know I never regretted it Never forgeted it Yeah (DJCHZ) Relapse relapse Where am I at? Where do I be? Switch it switch it back Burnt my cigarette pack This is whatchu lack Hit me up on Snapchat Acrobat with a baseball bat Give me an autograph for my new format I come to retract and attack I'm thinking of a comeback Please check my forecast Sadness and distractions It's always old fashioned Maybe this is a passion You're only just a fraction Of my self interest attractions I died in action I'm sorry Miss Jackson 1`Relapse relapse Where am I at? Where do I be? Switch it switch it back Switch it back Switch it back

Quadruple you coming with the crew When you look at me it makes me goo Whoo! I'm glad I'm not a heritage of a Jew Sewer boy Roy with the Bone J-c-i-m-o-z on the phone Hit you in the jawbone it's a milestone Joan of Arc bumping in the backseat I'm uncomplete I got white meat Fuck sheesh riding down east Motherfuckers here for the feast Holler and bark while bumping SparrowsCreek Eighty seven dead hookers in the first week Speaking fucking ancient Greek Some call my technique weak Heard my baby with the squeak (Crying baby noise) Quadruple you coming with the crew When you look at me it makes me goo Whoo I'm glad I'm not a heritage of a Jew Sewer boy Roy with the Bone J-c-i-m-o-z on the phone Hit you in the jawbone it's a milestone Joan of Arc bumping in the backseat I'm uncomplete I got white meat Fuck sheesh riding down east Motherfuckers here for the feast Wishing they could tame this beast Down with the infection of the yeast Mention Collito makes my libido increase Like that black guy on the plane that was a priest Allahu Akbar in the middle east Too fucking bad at the end I'll be deceased

Felt like I was eleven before I was seventeen Felt like I seven before I made Kobe and Kevin Wait that goes the other way around Its goes the other way around westside town Down to the sewer by Part Nine's house Just a viewer to the sense of humor Your girl tends to be a chewer I blew her, I subdue her Let's be real, fuck that rat Stuart You know it, I show it Emotionally brittle A nobody who talks shit That's how I like it Off of Bagdad, makes a nice pad Makes a nice toilet, I'mma cum and jerk it I'm sitting watching TV, playing with my peepee Bitch I'm going 3-D coming with the killing spree Your warmth is all I need, I'm gonna buy an anal bead Sewer boy around with the infantry Some call me a fucking loser I live in the fucking sewer Downtown next to the prison of Collito He always bumping Despacito While I'm recalling dickman Tito I'm eating cool ranch Doritos man In Chill Spot you'll find my pants Near Hidden Valley Ranch You'll find me lynched Fuck a whole lotta bitches, fuck a whole lotta hoes You'll need some stitches, I eat lunch and dinner at Moe's Feed on the crows like I'm gonna go I'm done smoking dro, selling all the blow Getting nosy like nobody knows

And so The story of Roy was coming to an end He was starting to want to tie up loose ends He thought he has done everything in the book From becoming a crook The lives he has took The misfortune he has done He really thought he had won With the Thompson submachine gun The bullshit he caused is a metric ton Yet does he know he has only overdone Turn right up here Diamonds bitches and cocaine Rhyming itching with some promethazine Turn left up here Cleft clip ultra jit Your pitiful I'm cynical I find it fucking difficult To speak these lyrics as satirical I'm Hunter Bennett I get physical When I'm high I believe I can fly When I'm high I believe I can never go bye Illegally purchased gun For the drug run Yo turn right up here Maybe I'll have a second session Maybe I'll come through with a confession Let me warn you with discretion Before you ask the inevitable question Why you making these songs? You're seventeen and do ketamine? You go on and on but you don't even know how to structure music Two years ago was very confusing But now my mindset is very fluid Maybe I just need something therapeutic Hurry up switch to fifth gear The dealer's near the pier Drinking that ice cold beer It's someone I know very close and dear Nah bro turn right, turn right bro Oh no no It's the drug run Gunning all the fun This is done Oh no Oh no no no no No no Switch it up T-B-N I'm about to be finished Super Nicotine Bros S-B-N I guess Roy is one in the same But he's not as lame As 2Chainz Three chains, four chains, five chains Oh yeah uh right up here Bringing me all the pain From what this are you going to gain Maybe your one in the same? Smoking that mary jane Wishing you could have all that fame Brand name bumping my shit We wish we all were kids We wish we all were kids Take me back Take me back To a place where I wasn't forsaken I'm vacant I became awaken I'm not shaken I'm not faking This is simply not a break in I'm only waiting For my mindset to straighten I loved your drawings Jason Yo up top fucking Mason What am I saying? What am I saying? What am I saying? What am I saying?

(DJCHZ) Nice to meet you Let me teach you Let me see you Whatchu do what I do too Getting groovy Get a smoochie Master of the coochie Powerline sixty nine It's all looking so fine My toes in the dirt I lost my t-shirt My hands in the dirt I always thought I was the introvert Gun in my mouth like I'm Kurt Cobain Run from you it's an alert I'm not hurt I'm just really good at being inert Extroverts pave the road for me and I In the end I'll die I've said it too many times I'm under powerline sixty nine This is where I draw the line This is where I intertwine On the baseline Word goes around the grape vine That this shit is divine I'm going all out I don't know what's allowed And what I'm fucking about Don't you sob and pout I just can't fall asleep I just can't fall asleep I just can't fall asleep (Jcimoz) I just can't fall asleep Your voice in my head keeps telling me to leave Yeah but we don't even speak Break my heart again But I won't ever leave (DJCHZ) Go back to the kief I won't keep my grief Going in the mountains at twelve thousand feet Go back to the kief Twelve thousand nine hundred ninety eight I'm too far gone I'm gonna be late Far gone I'm gonna be late Too far gone I'm gonna be late

I question a lot about life I might be scared of heights Phobia of needles before a teen, didn't seem right I really seem keen when your looking at me Gonna crash a Prius at fourteen Love of lean, I don't mean to be rude I'm just a fiend, find me nude in the sewer Crying about how I was just an accessory Baby it only happens once a fucking century Turn your babycakes into a motherfucking memory I'll chug your insides down like a bottle of Hennessy Distraction is what you were Concede and reform, I don't bleed This song is the only thing that I need I'm gonna let the bullet take the lead I think this only option is agreed Now do me a favor, and fucking leave

Budd Dwyer with the all black machete I'm not fucking done I'm only ready Roy is dead Dominic is a nobody Don't consider my rolling skills a little funny I stagger to the motherfucking car I stagger to the motherfucking bar This is my Xbox 360 avatar White kid on the rocks with a misdemeanor I'm rocking in my bimmer My eyes looking at you they shimmer Glimmer blueish green I just wish I could've seen Sixteen I was depressed Seventeen I felt the best I'm thinking I'm going northwest What is this I address? Another fucking request?