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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Death Tour
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Jared
Songwriter
Hiram Anjorin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Death Tour
Producer
歌詞
This that bad bitch maverick
A diva on yo' atlas
Look at all these talents
I should be living lavish
It's too fucked up
I used to wanna be catholic
Found a god in my blackness
Death Tour madness
This that fuck shit, buck shit
So drunk I can barely function
What bitch? Blood drip
Fuck around and get yo' cunt licked
On my 50 round drum shit
Dump it on yo' block shit
Ten hole doc shit
Stomping on a cop shit
'Cause I'm fucked up beyond belief
Stuck in a cell with no release
'Cause we fucked up
This shit is all dust
Keep your mouth shut
'Cause bitch we fucked 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 bitch, no attachment to the collar
Too many cowards like it's somethin' 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 fuck are you talking? You do not think
And I don't got no option, so kill me
And I don't give a fuck about anything
You get punched in yo' shit with these silver rings
I'm on top of the roof over the damn police
I pull up with that tool like delivery
'Cause I'm fucked up beyond belief
Stuck in a cell with no release
'Cause we fucked up
This shit is all dust
Keep your mouth shut
'Cause bitch we fucked up
Writer(s): Nicholas Steven Jared, Hiram Anjorin, Colby Aaron Suoy
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