Pasta La Vista Baby Video (MV)

Welcome to the broadcast
And today a shit storm's about to happen
And I don't know what to say but, I hope y'all like the song
Gloves out ain't nobody wanna fight now
Gloves out everybody wanna die now
Glocks out
Glocks out
Glocks out I'm a blow your f*cking mind now
I'm a overlord
Cooking whores
In my bong, shorty wrong
I'm the boss, in this fight club
Motherf*cka I am absolute
With this flute, shooting rockets with every note
I think no, I'm a stomp on you
Like it's a war crime
I hear the battle cries
Shouting out your mama but you won't see the sun rise
You might die, die, die, die, die might die might die
Tell that motherf*cka cry
Highway f*ck a speed chase
Bottles thrown and crash break
I'm pushing gas to the throttle slamming petals to the floor
I'm putting petal to the metal
Fire out the muzzle croak
Blowing smoke my engine level
I drive fast cause I'm the devil
I broke my ego then I pieced it with gorilla glue
F*ck all y'all bitches that thought I was never cool
Making venues shake as we scream f*ck the common view
I'm a fallen angel hollow heart with no tissue
I'm breaking neck I'm breaking everything that I see
I can't contain my hatred pace I'll kill what I see
She ripped my chest opened my head I bled through every crevices
Walls of flesh the demons left my eyes popped and bled again
My eyes be blood shot cause I'm on drugs everyday
Read the Bible I'm so suicidal
Cross our path
SV is so venomous
Black machete cut your neck
Like that Headless Horsemen yee-haw
Lost myself in the void then found myself
Swallowed crushed fungi then smoked out couple bowls of kelp
Smoke a pound a day till I escape my minds cell
Never wanna go back to Tell Me can you tell
Imma take the kelp og the mg's on the edi
Just to piss my ego once again and maybe I can die
Yahweh didn't tell me shit but Satan told me all the lies
But the lies they blessed me more than any motherf*cking Christ