I wont leave your room You wont fucking groom Blood bathing costume You'll never bloom
let me fucking roll in this verti-cal Aidnt reading the script Waiting car to be flipped Your throat feel gripped
No fucking with this I am all just pissed
Why the fuck on my spot Greasing my lot
I just fucking talk Streets all just walk
Look at your friend He's balling again He's rolling my friend My arms grab and extend Watch him slowly descend Friend came to an end
Your walking my ground You fucking fall bound No one's hearing your sound Kneeling right and down Getting all sur-round No bodies gets just found You are fucking all ar-round
Another bouda-ry met And I dont feel reg-ret You'll just setting bet I'm feeling all your sweat You ain't finished yet And I ain't fucking upset I like that brunette Come look at my net Let us make quartet
And i ll fucking hit ya In a facking face yo You once knock on my door You'll spit on the floor With your ugly black blood I'll rope your gut With your face to rot