$UICIDEBOY$ x BLACK SMURF - IT'S ABOUT A 6 HOUR DRIVE | Текст песни

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[Verse 1: Pontius Pilate]

Ate some pain pills and neurotin
Gone I'm off my rocker
Aim it for your face and cock it
Shoot 'em like Klay Thompson
Call up Ghost to ride
Done toured the country side
Done died a couple times
Couple low key homicides
Bitch I'll burn your bible
Look into my rifle
What makes you think I like you?
Spark this blunt and then ignite you
Couple lighters on my dresser yes sir
Pussies tighter than a rolling presser
Bitch you guessed but ain't no OGG
When I'm shooting it's them demons that's controlling me
Ho

[Verse 3: Yung Plague]

If the devil wore leopard print I bet you'd call him Oddy Nuff
Body stuffed in the trunk
Now let me go ahead and light this blunt
Smoking murder murder murder
Fucked your bitch you don't deserve her
Fucked her twice and then I curbed her
I want to die it ain't unheard of
Put the pistol in my mouth blew my brains out
Bitch I'm aiming for them fucking grey clouds
Ain't no halo
From the cradle til the grave I've been able to kill these boys
Smoke my blunt and sip some maple
G*59 it ain't a label
It's a way of life
By way of life I mean its just a way to die

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