Josh A - Gucci Coffin

[Intro: Josh A]

Oof

"Hey there demons, it's me...

Ya boi"

First things first guys

I just gotta say fuck normies

Uh, I'm sick of their memes

I'm sick of their shitty normie fucking memes

Posting on Facebook

Their stupid "cash me outside" memes

Their pickle rick memes

Man fuck normies!

[Chorus: Josh A]

When I die, bury me inside a Gucci coffin

Make hits all day and there ain't no stoppin'

Jake Hill, Josh A make tracks too often

I don't need a gold chain cause we're too damn awesome

When I die, bury me inside a Gucci coffin

Make hits all day and there ain't no stoppin'

Jake Hill, Josh A make tracks too often

I don't need a gold chain cause we're too damn awesome

[Post-Chrous: Josh A]

Slit my wrists, fill the cup

Can't co-exist, not enough

Ball my fist, throw it up

Kill the kids, let death erupt

Slit my wrists, fill the cup

Can't co-exist, not enough

Ball my fist, throw it up

Kill the kids, let death erupt

[Verse 1: Josh A]

Light it up when I come out the grave

Gonna get my revenge, it'll be depraved

I'll be you chasin' you down

Make em beg and plead "No"

Got nothin' to lose at the end of my ropes

Like this, they don't know what I'ma do

Boy, you better duck when a man come through

With an AR, you're on my radar

Ain't nobody gonna help you, no safeguard

[Pre-Chrous: Josh A]

Slit my wrists, fill the cup

Can't co-exist, not enough

Ball my fist, throw it up

Kill the kids, let death erupt

Slit my wrists, fill the cup

Can't co-exist, not enough

Ball my fist, throw it up

Kill the kids, let death erupt

[Chorus: Josh A]

When I die, bury me inside a Gucci coffin

Make hits all day and there ain't no stoppin'

Jake Hill, Josh A make tracks too often

I don't need a gold chain cause we're too damn awesome

When I die, bury me inside a Gucci coffin

Make hits all day and there ain't no stoppin'

Jake Hill, Josh A make tracks too often

I don't need a gold chain cause we're too damn awesome

[Verse 2: Jake Hill]

Lost inside my thoughts

I just might hit the fucking bottom

I ain't got hope left in my heart

I just might hit the fuckin' bottle

It's just me and all I got is me, that is all I need

In the middle of the bed, I see the reaper in my dreams

Every day is a god damn struggle, fuck it

Anything to help me? Nothing. Nothing!

Tossing and turning, my stomach is churning

I call out to God but I'm better off burning

I wish I could end it, I wish I could end it

I'm hanging on by a thread let's not pretend that I'm fine

Nah, I'm losing my god damn mind

Yeah, I'm losing my god damn mind

[Chorus: Josh A]

When I die, bury me inside a Gucci coffin

Make hits all day and there ain't no stoppin'

Jake Hill, Josh A make tracks too often

I don't need a gold chain cause we're too damn awesome

When I die, bury me inside a Gucci coffin

Make hits all day and there ain't no stoppin'

Jake Hill, Josh A make tracks too often

I don't need a gold chain cause we're too damn awesome

[Post-Chrous: Josh A]

Slit my wrists, fill the cup

Can't co-exist, not enough

Ball my fist, throw it up

Kill the kids, let death erupt

Slit my wrists, fill the cup

Can't co-exist, not enough

Ball my fist, throw it up

Kill the kids, let death erupt

[Outro: Josh A]

Wow that was a very evil track

I'm sorry guys, I didn't mean to really go in

I apologize but like god damn

Oof