Dacing on your tomb

I like to drown myself in heaven.

I like to brag and I ain’t stoppin’.

I got my finger in my pocket.

These mother******s know, they would like to know.

If I’m doing it all better.

They come back every time to see if I’m doing better.

They never thought that I would beat them all swagger nobody else’s gonna piss in their wonder manor.

I turn around again to kick off the long hover.

I made them down their knees to seek for me to over.

Them pity-pigs just care for their needs they don’t give a **** ‘bout the true feelin’s or the other.

And I just wanna say that

I don’t wanna do I don’t wanna look.

You were nothing but a loser mother****** poo.

Then I don’t wanna hook I don’t wanna prove.

You could die in ***t while I am dacing on your tomb.