Dead bitch What do you want from me? Gotta get your filthy hands in everything Dead set Always a hella big scene Ticking time bomb fuck away you ain't blasting me
Booze cruise through bay area hills Gotta get home fast so you can pop a couple white pills Shot people doin shot shit Natural selection take place Get that bitch fucking killed
What the fucks the matter with you? Wake up Messed up you could never really give a fuck Could you? No Break bad I’ll watch a bitch choke Spare me the trouble But god damn do I wish I could it myself
Dead set
Excuse after excuse Tell me what I wanna hear Should have listened when I said to shut your fucking mouth You have no place Piss off 500 miles down south
Sensitive subject alert Stupid fucking games have stupid fuckin prizes I've been down this road before You made a mess on my floor Now you're spillin’ up Clean it up
You wanna sit with the king? You want the love, you want the fame, you want everything? Do you know what it takes? All the sacrifice to stay ahead in this race?
Roll over in pain Sew your lips shut fuck your opinion on anything Wanna take me off stage? Go against me at my own fucking play?
Dead set How you gonna embarrass yourself like that in front of all your peers? Dead set Burn all your bridges cut your ties straight fuck your career Dead set I don't wish you well there's a reason you're not here Dead set I'd do it myself but you're already Dead set
Dead bitch
Fuck it up
So you wanna sit with the king? You want the love, you want the fame, you want everything? Do you know what it takes? All the sacrifice to stay ahead in this race?
Roll over in pain Sew your lips shut fuck your opinion on anything Wanna take me off stage? Go against me at my own fucking play? Roll over in pain Do you feel the same? You fucking hate me? Wanna come at me? Then come at me Loyalty always lies I'd do it myself but you're alreadyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.