what if I kill my head I don't wanna go to bed I've got nothing left to learn I've only got more time to burn I'll drink your stuff then puke it up
your facial features letting out my rage unleash the beast unlock your guest of honor let me out the cage Ia??ll eat these beats Ia??m hip hops Jeffrey Dammar Have yet to be
line that run in my kin Merge your minds with the swine for bid Never should you test your fate your maker has Your face is slashed like a vapor bag,
fi your kit But our share you won't be living wit I tell dem how could dem cadet go down practice Now I see dem own face and dem own wanna vomit Ey
to go about Making your amends to the dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your
life to my own kind And there'll be nothing left behind I'm more than a witches pet I am more than a beast I know that I hide in shadows But
What they been sayin' must be true PRECHORUS: Red hot mama Oh that charmer Time's come to pay your dues CHORUS: Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A BITCH Now you're messin' with
fi your kit but our share you won't be living wit I tell dem how could dem cadet go down practice Now I see dem own face and dem own wanna vomit Ey ey
shoulder What they been sayin' must be true PRECHORUS: Red hot mama Oh that charmer Time's come to pay your dues CHORUS: Now you're messin' with a A SON OF A BITCH Now you're messin' with
be that spare chucking, mango munching crunching on dumpling Beating all 5 kids with mad vocal gumption Don't care bout your assumption I can not be pigeon
