Lyrics

Let's have a toast to the parasites Fleeing from the host Six six six In open seas if it's mutiny I hope that you can float Six six six Living yo best life This is the you i want to see Six six six Six hundred and sixty six Leagues under me I wanna see all the concrete Covered in yo teeth Ed furlong in this bitch But you can keep the white sheets White meat is my favorite part Of watching bitches bleed Must be out yo fuckin skull Thinking that you could live off me I'm free ain't no shackles left Could imprison me I'll pull the pin up out this bitch Before another cell i see Im a g still a cracka though Call it saltine Plenty more up in the box If you're feeling what i mean Let's have a toast to the parasites Fleeing from the host Six six six In open seas if it's mutiny I hope that you can float Six six six Livin yo best life This is the you i want to see Six six six Six hundred and sixty six Leagues under me Let's have a toast yeah Learn to float yeah yeah yeah It's not a joke no no no I want your ghost Get the fuck up off the boat bitch Hopeless All u ticks n leeches Suck it like a dope dick Hands out like gimme gimme I'm like no trick You know i wanna see u shiver Like you're dopesick Still soulless I know this Broke out the kennel Sharpened the metal Heart blacker than The pot and the kettle I think I'm getting soft Cuz i'm tucking some off While I'm cutting limbs off Too fucking sentimental Split down the middle One half has compassion And everyday he die just a little But the other one's a savage You'll catch him bashing Ya brain with a bat Raise a glass Let's have a toast to the parasites Fleeing from the Host Six six six In open seas if it's mutiny I hope that you can float Six six six Livin yo best life This is the you i want to see Six six six Six hundred and sixty Leagues under me
Writer(s): Justin Bradley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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