Owen

Dumb white fuck, scum from the jump Trash from the dump, every limb stay numb 35 blunts and the sun ain't up I don't need to rush and you ain't gotta wait up Either way, uhm, I'ma make way up while you coming to the finish You will see me splitting ribbons, really wish that they were kidding When they say that I be killin' but they mean it, bitch I put it down, you couldn't even leave it, couldn't lay it, I'm archaic I'm the fire in the basement, I'm the bomb in the attic I'm your heart when it's racing, Stone Cold theme song when I really get it going Mick Foley car crash, droppin' like Owen RIP to the blue fucking blazer And fuck the people behind the scenes that didn't make sure it was safer