The Stupendium, Silva Hound, Erica Lindbeck - Root of All Evil lyrics

(Silva, the heck is this?)

IMP business, bitch you know
Family first till the end of the road
I got shooters, I got looters, I got hoes
All around the motherfucking globe
First class flights, helluva life
Bark, bark, bark, helluva bite
Even in hell, not taking no L's
Never a loss
Counting money 'til I die, helluva boss


Ain't nothing wrong here
But my feelings are strong here
Like I don't belong here, mm hmm
But it's been so long here
Since I wrote this song here
Now we get along here, mm hmm
Prepared for assassination
So I can get vaccinated
'Cause you know my ass is patient, mm hmm
Feeling the wrath of Satan
The way that it hurts it really ain't worth
It, getting infatuated, mm hmm
I've been noticing these
Broke kids on that faux shit, woe isn't me
Flow sick, this is COVID quarantine dreams
Whole click get your dome split
Mostly Millie
Let's go, count up the dollars
Fuck that impoverished squalor 'cause
We get dough making them holla, sending em
Out to Valhalla, the creed's ten toes
Down on the solid
Moxxie just got me a rocket
And he said "Blow!" goddamn, goddamn
I'm just here for the free payroll

IMP business, bitch you know
Family first till the end of the road
I got shooters, I got looters, I got hoes
All around the motherfucking globe
First class flights, helluva life
Bark, bark, bark, helluva bite
Even in hell, not taking no L's
Never a loss
Counting money 'til I die, helluva boss


The "o" is silent
I never like when the crickets in my
Bank account try to speak for me
Know that I've been in Stolas'
Eyelids for only one night
Thank the Gods I can easily
Take the high route and fix the dry
Mouth, go sip on some wine
Maybe down it more frequently
Go unconscious and hit rewind then get
Back to the grind, baby, i need no sympathy
Easy come and easy go, cop
A body, heave and ho, yuh
Little high and little low
Profit off illegal notes, yuh
Either way the wind blows
I just wanna see my queen grow
Either way the wind blows
I just wanna see my queen grow
This is the family business I'm in charge of
Life gets wild just like my daughter
Don't bring light to my disorderly conduct
It's kinda obvious why Moxxie need watchers
I lift my lids off of Millie
And lost a million dollars
And also almost lost Millie
I gotta father for really
You gotta hop off my daughter's box
Moxxie's block and my willy
Get a couple more kills and we
Can pay a couple more bills
Then maybe we can finally see a green zone
Either way the wind blows
I just wanna see my queen grow

IMP business, bitch you know
Family first till the end of the road
I got shooters, I got looters, I got hoes
All around the motherfucking globe
First class flights, helluva life
Bark, bark, bark, helluva bite
Even in hell, not taking no L's
Never a loss
Counting money 'til I die, helluva boss

Woo, yeah love me, yeah
Ooh, yeah love me, yeah
(Uh)

(IMP, IMP, IMP business, bitch you know)
(Bitch you know, bitch you know
Bitch you know) Uh
Now everybody move left, right
Left, right, left, right
(bitch you know)
Now everybody move left, right, left, right
Get the fuck out my sight (bitch you know)
Now everybody move left, right
Left, right, left, right
(bitch you know)
Now everybody move left, right, left, right
Get the fuck out my sight