Rolling like a thunderfucker, green light night trucker Got an eye full a' something to love Get it up, bring it down, I know it over 'till I hit the ground Train sane homicide, nothing like a suicide Gaze into the skies abover Keep it up, knock it down, I don't see anybody else around
I will eat your soul in broad daylight Front the all seeing watchful eye Barrel like a train in the dead of night Where the good things pass me by I am always ready, though I never had no guns I am holding steady, with a bullet in my.... RRRRRRRRun
All I want is just a loaded rack Domination, strapped across my back All I want is just to keep it low Do I need to tell you Where you can go
Keeping with the time line, had my fill turpentine Drank until I didn't know why Lift it up, chug it down, Wonder why I'm always layin' on the ground Waste face out a place, just outside the human race (Keep it) in the (bloodshot) public eye Style up, bring it down Think they all hate me, when I do fall down Screaming like a hog tied, pig slut crunch In my own private Slaughterhouse 5 Spittin' out the souls that I ate for lunch And I'm happy just to be alive I'm not always ready, but I can't speak for my guns Sometimes I think I'm Freddy Though he never had no fun
I can't believe my hands are growing cold Give me all the good inside your soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
