Testo My Sadistic Killing Spree - do not resurrect
Testo della canzone My Sadistic Killing Spree (do not resurrect), tratta dall'album My Sadistic Killing Spree - Single
Rich from my venomous ways
Don't want no minimum wage
Men, women, children ain't safe
Bullets gon rip through your face
I cannot handle it, frankly
Watch as it wilt and decay
Mama thought this was a fantasy
I told her this ain't no phase
Cloudy up the vision, that's an overload
Shawty wish I need her, but she know I don't
I came to play with my hacksaw
I don't need a friendship, man I'm over those
Molly on tongue, oh she dancin'
My women treat me like Manson
Baby wan' come get a taste of it
Come get your girl she advancin'
Okey doke, Ima lonely bloke
Do-si-do in my rodeo
Toasty though, cuz my .40, hoe
It's smokey, cuz I be blowing O's
Oh, you know wanna know me, hoe?
All because I'm handsome and I'm lowkey, though?
Oh, you wanna blow me, hoe?
That don't really matter, Ima throw these hoes
Not on the payroll, don't plead for shit
This ain't no Halo, don't reach for shit
Caught him in traffic and lit him up
I'll beat the case if I plead the fifth
Check that lil shit off my roster
Live in a world with no enemies
Death made me turn to a monster
Babygirl, this is my killing spree
Babygirl, this is my killing spree
Babygirl, this is my killing spree
Babygirl, this is my killing spree
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