Flatstick - Not Fit to Breathe Lyrics

Roll out red carpet, welcome me into your land
We'll shake on it, but 1st I'll spit into my hand
I smile to your face, then scowl behind your back
I'm part of neighborhood watch, and on the side I sell smack
You think I'm f*cked? Bitch I couldn't give two shits
I'm in love with your system cuz I manipulate it
New car, new house, no shame, no class
Benefits limitless you're gettin' f*cked right in the ass
GOD WILL SORT YOU FUCKHEADS OUT!!!
Hey, think I'll make a friend today
I'll read all the right books, I'll know exactly what to say
I"ll only let you see what I want you to
Then when I've gained your trust, I'll start to butt f*ck you
The rent is late? I hope that you can cover for me
I'll be back in a week with an apology
It won't happen again, an irresponsible phase
That will not resurface for another 30 days

Hop on back, the car is getting away
We've got heaps of gas, we can follow them all day
SNAP SNAP SNAP I hope these turn out well
Two hundred thousand a shot, now that's a helluva sell
Oh shit they've crashed! Better get a photo or five
While the Princess in the back is still alive! (RARRR!)
So beautiful and scared, I hold her hand and say
That the f*cking ambulance is on the way

You aint fit to breathe!! F*ckin' rot in hell