I’m a HellRazor (feat. CRUCIFIX)

Ooh, yeah Hey! C'mon Devil without a cause, the '98 rock shit Songs had balls, and we hop in the moshpit Stompin', rockin', boppin' a-poppin' Don't give two shits how pissed the cops get Duffel bag full of scotch banging in the three Fifth mom ridin' shotgun, she just took three sips Lift by the fire but she still took three Hits finger flying higher than a goddamn G6 Brooms in my closet, think I'm gonna grab it Cross on my wall with a bunch of bad habits Ink on my skin tells you where I've been All the hell I raised and all the shit I'm in (let's go) Mama done tried, mama done tried Let the choir sing and let the angels fly When the church bells ring, I'll say goodbye 'Cause the highway to hell's been a hell of a ride I ride the line of a razor (a razor) One bad SOB Living over dried whiskey overload I'm just a low down rebel soul 'Til my blood go cold, I'm a damned, hellrazor Damned hellrazor (razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor-) My daddy was a preacher, tried to teach me wrong from right Lord knows he did everything he could, but he never lived his life Got one hand on the Bible, got one foot in the flame "Please dear God, don't let me lose my soul just to have this world to gain" (c'mon) I ride the line of a razor (a razor) One bad SOB Living over dried whiskey overload I'm just a low down rebel soul 'Til my blood go cold, I'm a damned, hellrazor Damned hellrazor (razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor-) Damned hellrazor (razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor, razor-) I ride the line of a razor (a razor) One bad SOB Living over dried whiskey overload I'm just a low down rebel soul 'Til my blood go cold, I'm a damned hellrazor I ride the line of a razor (a razor) One bad SOB Living over dried whiskey overload I'm just a low down rebel soul 'Til my blood go cold, I'm a damned Hellrazor (razor, razor, razor, razor, razor razor, razor-) Hey, come on! (Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)