And I'm feeling kinda sleepy
Maybe death has come to meet me
Like a black cat crossing my path
My bones are start to achin'
I′ve been shivering, I′ve been shaking
Got to get that monkey off of my back
His thing is doggie and stone
Out on the street comin′ up
He tryna sell me a little something
That was stringing me along
"What's your price that [?] pullin′ them dies?"
I bought that little baggy and it ain't nothing nice
In this room back, dropped that sh! t in the spoons
Seven seconds, I′d be duper than the sky can show
And I′m feeling kinda sleepy
Maybe death has come to meet me
Like a black cat crossing my path
My bones are start to achin'
I′ve been shivering, I've been shaking
Got to get that monkey off of my back
Watchin′ the cops roll by, my perfection in their glasses
I'm smirking as he passes, pick my six up out the grass
"I′m preceded, sir, I makes my money off this curb"
Gotta bundle up what, I gotta bundle a girl
Sharpened up, with the cut, you get what you deserve
First taste comes free, but a second and third
Rat trapped in the trap, with some money to burn
Black cat in your path, took the wrong turn
And I'm feeling kinda sleepy
Maybe death has come to meet me
Like a black cat crossing my path
My bones are start to achin'
I′ve been shivering, I′ve been shaking
Got to get that monkey off of my back