Letra

The B, the O, the N, the E, the S Zero flesh, SESH on my crest The king of the dead Makin' a mess, I got ya pressed I getcha wrecked Your mama wept I heard your shit, I wasn't impressed Come meet your maker, The Undertaker I bury the game, make a stain My mind is clickin', it's time to bang I leave your residence covered in brains I took your life, now your death is in vain Go to sleep, blood on your sheets, now crank the heat My neck on freeze, we circle free You talkin' shit but duckin' me Why can't you see, you'll never defeat the one that's I It's suicide steppin' up to me, so long bye-bye I grip the knife, I twist it twice I watch your blood all over my hands I want to feel how warm it gets when it meets the air No one compares, I got you scared You heard a creak, you hit the lights, but no one's there Let the murder commence, I disappear into thin air Always talking shit until I break into your fuckin' door Blood spilled, kill my hoe, if you tryna fuck with BONES Always talking shit until I break into your fuckin' door Blood spilled, kill my hoe, if you tryna fuck with BONES
Writer(s): Elmo O Connor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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