BAMBOON , Rozz Dyliams - 3 16 L Pawg lyrics
[BAMBOON , Rozz Dyliams - 3 16 L Pawg lyrics]
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I have visions
Of angels wearing doctor
Masks flying back and forth inside
Of my brain
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I
Have visions of angels wearing
Doctor masks flying back and forth
Inside of my brain
Straight up out the gate I love the
Feeling of hate
When it courses through my veins
And tell me to eviscerate
Everything up in my path and
Everything within my wake
Will meet the same fate of
A carbon steel sharpened blade
The independent doctor Dylan God how
I just love the
Feeling when I overpower plotting
On a mission honor killing
I just wanna hurt ya and I heard
You might be allergic to penicillin
Paralyzed as you stare at the
Lights on the ceiling
Strategizing any way you could get out
My nurse addicted to sadism she prepped
The patient in and out
Half course of anesthesia kicking got you
Feeling different now and now
I get my box of tools and get them out
Theres baby girl prepped thy patient
3-16 L stainless to the brain matter after
I pick it up and taste it
Taste just like brains! You gotta taste it!
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I
Have visions of angels wearing
Doctor masks flying back and forth
Inside of my brain
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I
Have visions of angels wearing
Doctor masks flying back and forth
Inside of my brain
Who is this? Hello? -Michelle!?!
Screams -Oh God no please, Michelle oh baby
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I have visions
Of angels wearing doctor
Masks flying back and forth inside
Of my brain
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I
Have visions of angels wearing
Doctor masks flying back and forth
Inside of my brain
Straight up out the gate I love the
Feeling of hate
When it courses through my veins
And tell me to eviscerate
Everything up in my path and
Everything within my wake
Will meet the same fate of
A carbon steel sharpened blade
The independent doctor Dylan God how
I just love the
Feeling when I overpower plotting
On a mission honor killing
I just wanna hurt ya and I heard
You might be allergic to penicillin
Paralyzed as you stare at the
Lights on the ceiling
Strategizing any way you could get out
My nurse addicted to sadism she prepped
The patient in and out
Half course of anesthesia kicking got you
Feeling different now and now
I get my box of tools and get them out
Theres baby girl prepped thy patient
3-16 L stainless to the brain matter after
I pick it up and taste it
Taste just like brains! You gotta taste it!
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I
Have visions of angels wearing
Doctor masks flying back and forth
Inside of my brain
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I
Have visions of angels wearing
Doctor masks flying back and forth
Inside of my brain
Who is this? Hello? -Michelle!?!
Screams -Oh God no please, Michelle oh baby