( background singing) just want sex
Dont want anything else bitch f*ck your feelings think im goin to hell I'll put you into a spell and pray that you are not well aint got nothin to tell because my souls an empty shell
Of a man
Whats the plan? wakeup in the mornin everyday I'm tryna make a band from the land from the place from the home killin a little bit right of the beat Im snappin off the dome