Exactly three-f*cking-seconds to wipe that stupid looking grin off your face or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-f*ck you!
ONE! TWO! THREE!
Bullshit! Get on your knees scumbag
Sunk right back into the Phonk
Bitch dump me in the f*cking trunk
I light my cig with my Rem pump
F*ck all these sucker, ya'll just punks
I fell into a hole about a month ago and now I'm broke
I feel so f*cking broken, I guess it's lingered for a year or so
No pity, Choppa city, don't come near me, ain't no kitty
Bitch don't sift me, ducking 50 in the cut, Heron don't come easy
Ugly f*cker, this last supper, I am Christ you stupid sucker
Swear to God I hate you f*ckers, put that shit up on my mothers
Cut Throat or Yung Heron you know that we both the same
I guess it depends who I'm dealing with cunt, spread hate like the f*cking plague
I'm splitting open glacier tops and melting ice caps with the flames from Hell
I'm watching as the oceans swell, the depths of Hell is where i dwell
Strike some terror with Beretta, treasure the terror, I don't know better
Murderer, just co-sign hearses, diagnosis makes me nervous
Psychosis is taking over, make my feelings f*cking colder
That's 'til death it's f*cking LONER
When I die that's supernova
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Exactly three-f*cking-seconds to wipe that stupid looking grin off your face or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-f*ck you!
ONE! TWO! THREE!
Bullshit! Get on your knees scumbag
Sunk right back into the Phonk
Bitch dump me in the f*cking trunk
I light my cig with my Rem pump
F*ck all these sucker, ya'll just punks
I fell into a hole about a month ago and now I'm broke
I feel so f*cking broken, I guess it's lingered for a year or so
No pity, Choppa city, don't come near me, ain't no kitty
Bitch don't sift me, ducking 50 in the cut, Heron don't come easy
Ugly f*cker, this last supper, I am Christ you stupid sucker
Swear to God I hate you f*ckers, put that shit up on my mothers
Cut Throat or Yung Heron you know that we both the same
I guess it depends who I'm dealing with cunt, spread hate like the f*cking plague
I'm splitting open glacier tops and melting ice caps with the flames from Hell
I'm watching as the oceans swell, the depths of Hell is where i dwell
Strike some terror with Beretta, treasure the terror, I don't know better
Murderer, just co-sign hearses, diagnosis makes me nervous
Psychosis is taking over, make my feelings f*cking colder
That's 'til death it's f*cking LONER
When I die that's supernova
ONE! TWO! THREE!
Bullshit! Get on your knees scumbag
Sunk right back into the Phonk
Bitch dump me in the f*cking trunk
I light my cig with my Rem pump
F*ck all these sucker, ya'll just punks
I fell into a hole about a month ago and now I'm broke
I feel so f*cking broken, I guess it's lingered for a year or so
No pity, Choppa city, don't come near me, ain't no kitty
Bitch don't sift me, ducking 50 in the cut, Heron don't come easy
Ugly f*cker, this last supper, I am Christ you stupid sucker
Swear to God I hate you f*ckers, put that shit up on my mothers
Cut Throat or Yung Heron you know that we both the same
I guess it depends who I'm dealing with cunt, spread hate like the f*cking plague
I'm splitting open glacier tops and melting ice caps with the flames from Hell
I'm watching as the oceans swell, the depths of Hell is where i dwell
Strike some terror with Beretta, treasure the terror, I don't know better
Murderer, just co-sign hearses, diagnosis makes me nervous
Psychosis is taking over, make my feelings f*cking colder
That's 'til death it's f*cking LONER
When I die that's supernova
Writer: Wolfgang Beaumont
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