Mixing Em Up

[Verse 1: Death+]
[?] like an angel but some say I'm like a god, yuh
Nobody step up to me, nobody break the laws, no
Been through a lot, boy, I been through it all
Fuck with a god, you can come get involved
I'm with the squad, you see me, Ouija Macc, and [?]
Ride to the crib and we be mixin' 'em up, mane
Touch on me, get fucked up
You see me once and I'ma have to kill 'em all
Death don’t give a fuck at all, mane

[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
This little light of mine just stopped flickering
Put me into anything don't put me out my misery
Waking up and I'm already standing at the kitchen sink
Blood glistening
River run, run into me
I don't wanna talk if your boy talkin' to you
I'm the ghost in your apartment that be walking through you
Tell me I'm not just another fuckin' option to you
While I'm shoppin' what I'm coppin', boo, one coffin or two?
Huh

[Verse 3: Death+]
When you see me I’ll be dying like I always do
Maybe I'll stay here, maybe I'll still hate you
And when you find me I’ll probably be dead
No message, no last words and no regrets

[Verse 4: Ouija Macc]
Yeah I'm trashy [?]
[?] voices, mine is raspy
Never talking to myself 'cause I ain't got no shit to ask me
There's no language in my head no more, just something in me laughing
I'm a vessel and I'm crashing
Liquid methadone I'm splashing
Let me ghost ride it out and meet me, I'll be in the backseat
When you pull up, no one driving
Like my demons run a taxi
I'm relaxing
Life is something I have no desire grasping
I'm on E
I'm on E
I'm on
Empty