歌词

Ye you niggas need to learn some about being real mane Look me in my eyes and tell me if you real Y'all niggas ain't real? Y'all some phony ass bitches! Oppression in my mind Gonna eat you up alive Please forgive me for my lies In the night we might go blind Tear you up inside Size mutha fucking nine This so do or die, it's a cry for help Put you on the bottom shelf I don't wanna go to hell But I might, kill for fun I love the blood Hoe suck my dick Made another hit This is all I even got Told 'em meet up at the spot Drag his body in the woods Feed 'em to the fucking wolves I don't wanna see this place Make me wanna go insane Kill the rich we make 'em pay For the suffer and decay! Never see the one to blame! Life's a picture in the frame! Make me wanna cut my face! In a fucking fit of rage! Fuck the fortune and the fame! It's a fucking lie today Time to eat another brain I just wanna maintain, hoe Feed off the pain Watch the body parts stack up It's your time to act up Made up on my laptop Kill, kill, kill, kill Oppression in my mind Gonna eat you up alive Please forgive me for my lies In the night we might go blind Tear you up inside Size mutha fucking nine This so do or die, it's a cry for help Put you on the bottom shelf I don't wanna go to hell But I might, kill for fun Slice you up with the sword I'm a samurai, hoe Eyes real low Finna go insane Let me bring the fucking pain Cut you up, real good Suck me up, morning wood I don't wanna do shit Fuck you too bitch Mind playing tricks Rotting in a fucking ditch
Writer(s): Grant Scott Tamminga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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