Lyrics

[Verse] You ain't hip I roll with the most thorough stone throwers Without sin, look in the mirror, we toast lovers Stone cold, bury the bones under your home And then it's fuck the undercovers Crime boss since the montage, the God laws Need players from all law All our sins amount to a mountain of shame I fill my cup with a sip from the fountain of fame Now I'm here shower in pain Surrounded by the shallow minded savages lames Pawns in this real life chess game Shall I test aim or just let it bang Bang Leave the empty suicide note Use your imagination for this revelation I do a one-on-on with Satan My mind's on drugs, it's still baking The rider says Hennesey, beer and no bacon Provided that we in a sober state, no raging Cause me, I start blazing and poisoning the liver Then I flip, turn into a psychopath killer You ain't got no Advil, fuck it, pass me a Perc I'm popping these pussy boys and place 'em in the dirt Wave you while I'm in the church My blood's still boiling from last night I swear I was an angel in my past life