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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Vocals
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Vocals
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

Crooked Smiles with their twisted mouths I know what y'all been laughing bout I shout for the sandman to come out the clouds Annihilate the crowd Without a sound, a pile of dust can try and hate me But lately, I've been feelin' like my enemies evaporating I have created my own nemesis From all of the shit, I hate by myself I will raise him in the pits of hell Let him dwell in the poison swell As well as he sells me my soul back I got a stack of them shits in the back of the sticks Me and Slick got the crucifix picked Set fire to liars, and then they get zipped The higher I get the more I start to drift I'm burning the city and producing toxins Life ain't no option I'm on suboxone fucking rotten But fuck that topic Seeing you like optics in my vision Cut the incision With no deliverance Say your penance Got no provisions Kill them all They call me Chucky Blade up in my hand Murder, murder bitch my life is lived up on the lamb Rising up from hell Revelations in the flesh Always looking friendly until I grip the fucking tec
Writer(s): Scott Anthony Arceneaux Jr, Aristos Petrou Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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