Send them back to hell Polo golf shirt, 2XL On my Dell, check my email, it’s a wishing well Plasma shell Platinum prada shades wrapped around my head Still in bed, I can't stand up, it's like evil dead Cut her wrist, razor blade gloves, i got iron fists In the mist, with a stealth fit like i don't exist Getting rich, everyone i know is trying to get rich I got 6 iphone 5:s worth of cannabis
Still on chemicals, my girl is like a skeleton I'm working with my seventh sense, they like me cause i'm different I try to save the innocent I'm working on my vigilance I know i used to love her now i don't know where my feelings went (x3)
All this jewelry on me, i don't know why I got holy stones in my necklace that don't even shine I wear jewelry inside cause i'm shy When i saw you in the mall i knew you had to be mine