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Yeeah, yea We don't We don't know you We don't know you We don't know you We don't You got no alibi So who sent you? What it takes to go to war, you couldn't say But I ride night skies Fly by eyes wide I've been called for battle Into neverafter Punisher disaster Burning down their pastures That don't sound good That don't sound good Heard you dropped the ball again And we all knew that you would What Try to fuck with me I double dog dare you Fifty-one fifty bitch I am a failure Can't help myself so no, I cannot help you All of my brothers back home in the trailers Strung out on something or no longer with us I will not hit you, I'll just call my hitters Tear up the kidneys now you and your feelings Silliest loon in the bin, bitch it's been me Cannot get out of this phase it's in me Never gon' stop with this shit cause it's endless Rather be broke as a joke than be friendless Stay with my brothers even when we penny-less Skipping your tracks, like class no attendance Lock up ya door, break it down bitch I'm in this Cut out your eyes now I'm sure there's no witness Rust on my blade let me give you that tetanus That don't sound good (that don't sound) That don't sound good That don't sound good (that don't sound good) Heard you dropped the ball again And we all knew that you would That don't sound good (that don't sound good) Heard you dropped the ball again And we all knew that you would That don't sound good (that don't sound good) Heard you dropped the ball again And we all knew that you would
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Elmo O Connor, Logan Soup, Elliot Onofrio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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