In my lifetime I’ve died a few times. A couple of months ago I went out they had to bring me back twice from death. Let me tell you something: when you die you ain’t taking your wallet with you up there! You ain’t even taking your underwear!
You never went to jail, you’re shook from the look of it I invented Hell when I took a s**t My religion is music and abusing bitches Snitch I’ll make you a eunuch, a loser dickless Saget of the human trafficking racket Beat the s**t out of Jesus for being a faggot Skeez into techno, douchebag die Believe in Necro, you’ll be crucified Speak the gospel of an asshole like Simmons Selling Kiss caskets harassing women Don’t test me, finish your breath G My ministry is from a sinister ancestry ? gynaecologist, f**k a female activist You took it in your ass by your misogynist ? like a putrid eighty-year-old bitch I’ll worship you like Buddha’s fat gold tits
Die, die, die When I hurt you you die Die, die, die When I hurt you you d
A disgrace since birth, you’ll soon be dead The holiest place on earth is an exit wound through your head Don’t try to enter my plain of existence I’ll blast the center of your brain with a biscuit No matter what remain sadistic, maintain persistence Break every chain of resistance Any lame gets in my way in this game I’ll make sure every vein in your frame is spritzing f**k peace, you want it with me? Please Your seeds are now abductees from Chuck Cheese Hit like Michael Spinks with a bike link Attack your think hole like an Inca with a spiked drink Had a tough career, kid I don’t care I’ve been suffering for years, Hell is right here Shut your trap, that’s enough s**t out of you Trap you to clap you, I’ll make a snuff flick out of you
Die, die, die When I hurt you you die Die, die, die When I hurt you you dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
