Machine Gun Kelly - Praise The Lord lyrics

Oh my god, Ronny

Ay, you know where I'm at
What you waitin' for? (What?)
Pull up at my house (Pull up)
Leave you at the door
Pizzaman steppin' over bodies like
This was a morgue
Preacher told my mommy I'm the devil
Go pray to the lord
Amen, we in the jungle and
Fucking with fire like cavemen
All of my jewelry under subzero
I'm feeling immortal like Raiden
This is the real definition of
What a pandemic is
Y'all should have stayed in
They should never let you in this world
Go back in the pussy you came in
Part of mе know that my
Conscious could never be clеan
So I'm making it dirtier
I know that humans can live to a
Hundred but I've been on drugs
So I'll probably be earlier
I made an order for something
That's crossing the border
That had to be brought by a courier
My vision is 20 20 but whatever I'm smoking
It's making it blurrier

I'ma go hard in this bitch, ay
I'ma go hard in this bitch bitch, yeah

I'ma go hard I got scars on my face
But I feel like it's making me purtier
She on her knees when she giving me face
'cause I told her it's making 'em scurrier
We in the graveyard I've
Been killing the pussy
She want me to bury her
I don't watch horror movies
What I'm living in real
Life couldn't be scarier