Letra

They sell poison so they can sell pills I hit the road a lot so I can pay bills Some people shoot a lot, some people kill Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will They sell poison so they can sell pills I hit the road a lot so I can pay bills Some people shoot a lot, some people kill Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will They sell poison so they can sell pills I hit the road a lot so I can pay bills Some people shoot a lot, some people kill Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will They sell poison, so they can sell pills Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will I listen to a lotta stupid people 'cause I was raised to show respect Your airplane was all outta gas so I Had to hit eject But that's not my problem, that's yours One last problem, that's a high score I just want knowledge, no reward We hit the bullseye while you hit the floor They sell poison so they can sell pills I hit the road a lot so I can pay bills Some people shoot a lot, some people kill Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will They sell poison so they can sell pills I hit the road a lot so I can pay bills Some people shoot a lot, some people kill Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will I'm usually pretty kind to a sketchy motherfucker But if it gets touchy then I'll have to hold a double You're the one that's being so tricky, not me Overboard, dude, so fuckin' messy But that's not my problem, that's yours One last problem, that's a high score I just want knowledge, no reward We hit the bullseye while you hit the floor Some of you deserve to die, but probably never will
Writer(s): Dylan Brady, Fletcher Shears, Wyatt Shears Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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