歌词
This that bad b1tch, maverick
A diva in your atlas
Look at all these talents
We should be living lavish
It's too fxxked up
I used to wanna be catholic
Found a god in my blackness
Death Tour madness
This that fxxk sh1t! Buck sh1t!
So drunk I can barely function!
What b1tch, blood drip!
Fxxk around and get your cunt licked!
On my 50 round drum sh1t!
Dump it on your block sh1t!
Ten whole doc sh1t!
Stomping on a cop sh1t!
'Cause I'm fxxked up beyond relief!
Stuck in a cell with no release!
'Cause we fxxked up, this sh1t is all dust!
Keep your mouth shut!
'Cause b1tch we fxxked up!(Yeah, yeah!)
Violence increased! I am a beast!
Midnight feast on the county police!
Nazi punks start counting your teeth!
Bloodhound, blood drunk, dying to feed!
Rogue dog b1tch, no attachment to the collar!
Too many cowards like it's something in the water!
Up the murder rate for the sacrificial offer!
Hell dog eating fresh meat on the alter!
Why they monitoring me?
Put some bricks in his pockets and make him sing!
Why the fxxk are you talking, you do not think!
And I don't got no option, so kill me!
And I don't give a fxxk about anything!
You get punched in yo sh1t with these silver rings!
On top of the roof over the damn police!
I pull up with that tool like delivery!
'Cause I'm fxxked up beyond relief!
Stuck in a cell with no release!
'Cause we fxxked up, this sh1t is all dust!
Keep your mouth shut!
'Cause b1tch we fxxked up!
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