$uicideboy$, Germ - West End lyrics
[$uicideboy$, Germ - West End lyrics]
Aye $lick, it's yo conscience
See you buildin' up violence
You itchin' to murder itchin' to murk 'em
You know what I gotta say
"kill 'em all and get locked away"
Kill yourself and just end this pain
You gon' burn in hell anyway
Fuck the preachers and what they say
Grip the A to the K, and then let it spray
Grip the MAC, grrat! And just go insane
Grab that bitch, fuck her once
And don't ever call
Get that money, then you say
"fuck 'em we ball"
They don't want you to win, just always fall
But I'm tourin' for spring, summer
And the fall wake up and pop me a Adderall
Wake up and pop me two Adderall
Got the sticks
And we don't let that ladder fall
Back in New Orleans back in the rat trap
Always stormin' in the springtime
7th Ward in the storm like a bathtub
Below a plug with the chord in
Looking gorgeous when lightning strikes
Don't let the whore in
Bitch, I'm recording, red light
Ruby with a groupie when he
Tourin' in the foreign
But when he in the 7th
The Lonely Lord is reborn into his final form
Heart stops like a red light
Lead pipe, bash in my skull
Smoke a rock of crack
Glass in my gallbladder
Cock it back, headlights
Eye contacts very important when you
Drivin' around in the storm
Ridin' in a Corvette in the 7th Ward
With the 7th Ward Lord (Uh)
The blood has been poured on the mud
Now we gorge on the flood, lit
The torch with the rub, yeah
Ran up on ya, drugging
Slowly shovin' percys in my mouth
Told you, "I'm losing it!"
Clutching the chopper, bitch
Ready to eat some shit
Catch me in traffic swervin'
Chuggin' 40's and bad decisions
Packs of bitches, fuck, I love 'em
Fuck 'em, duck 'em
Bitch, I'm runnin' through
Bodies of oppositions
Taking my position is not existent, bitch
I do this ruler of the Misfit's
Kickin' shit over, out of order
Lurkin' Northshore's shadiest
Droppin' bombs where your city is
Respect for nobody
No fair ones I'm calling it now
Not fucking 'round with loaded hammer
I load the Trey-Five-Seven
Let you lay long underground
Whippin' the Rover in Boulder
I'm smokin' the finest
While your high school sweetheart
Handle my pipe like a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night
See you buildin' up violence
You itchin' to murder itchin' to murk 'em
You know what I gotta say
"kill 'em all and get locked away"
Kill yourself and just end this pain
You gon' burn in hell anyway
Fuck the preachers and what they say
Grip the A to the K, and then let it spray
Grip the MAC, grrat! And just go insane
Grab that bitch, fuck her once
And don't ever call
Get that money, then you say
"fuck 'em we ball"
They don't want you to win, just always fall
But I'm tourin' for spring, summer
And the fall wake up and pop me a Adderall
Wake up and pop me two Adderall
Got the sticks
And we don't let that ladder fall
Back in New Orleans back in the rat trap
Always stormin' in the springtime
7th Ward in the storm like a bathtub
Below a plug with the chord in
Looking gorgeous when lightning strikes
Don't let the whore in
Bitch, I'm recording, red light
Ruby with a groupie when he
Tourin' in the foreign
But when he in the 7th
The Lonely Lord is reborn into his final form
Heart stops like a red light
Lead pipe, bash in my skull
Smoke a rock of crack
Glass in my gallbladder
Cock it back, headlights
Eye contacts very important when you
Drivin' around in the storm
Ridin' in a Corvette in the 7th Ward
With the 7th Ward Lord (Uh)
The blood has been poured on the mud
Now we gorge on the flood, lit
The torch with the rub, yeah
Ran up on ya, drugging
Slowly shovin' percys in my mouth
Told you, "I'm losing it!"
Clutching the chopper, bitch
Ready to eat some shit
Catch me in traffic swervin'
Chuggin' 40's and bad decisions
Packs of bitches, fuck, I love 'em
Fuck 'em, duck 'em
Bitch, I'm runnin' through
Bodies of oppositions
Taking my position is not existent, bitch
I do this ruler of the Misfit's
Kickin' shit over, out of order
Lurkin' Northshore's shadiest
Droppin' bombs where your city is
Respect for nobody
No fair ones I'm calling it now
Not fucking 'round with loaded hammer
I load the Trey-Five-Seven
Let you lay long underground
Whippin' the Rover in Boulder
I'm smokin' the finest
While your high school sweetheart
Handle my pipe like a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night
I'm a thief in the night