XATU

Chorus:

Need more drugs? I got you
Flipping that bird like Xatu
Take another shot? I want too
I want too, I want (x2)

Verse:

Seven shots back to back, edibles at 40 max
Combo that with Monster, I think I might have a heart attack
Onto that, a couple tabs, shrooms if they ain’t fucking trash
Hope you putting “Mr Thickums” on my fucking epitaph
Imma drink until I fucking die, that’s right!
You can say I took the L, I made your homie see the light
Call me unhealthy, you’re a pussy and I hate you
Cutting crafted tales, it’d be so easy to fade you
Shoutout Latinas for no particular reason
For one, I’d bomb a airport, commit high treason
That’s a joke, FBI, I swear to God
But what ain’t a joke is all the fucking drugs that I’m on

Chorus:

Need more drugs? I got you
Flipping that bird like Xatu
Take another shot? I want too
I want too, I want (x2)

Outro:
(I genuinely kinda don't know what I was saying here so I have transcribed it to the best of my ability)

I love substances
I love substances
No more fucks to give
I love substances
I love substances
Acid, love this shit
My gaze prismatic
I’m a king at this