You're a fake motherfucker, I hate you, motherfucker I'll break you, motherfucker, you're mine You're a joke, motherfucker, you gloat but you're a sucker Such a fuckin' waste of my time You smile and wave with your borrowed fame But everybody sees

You're such a beautiful drug Got a death death wish baby, baby Don't want you to save me, save me Get me hooked like a junkie You got me feeling so high I can't get enough I got a death death wish

I (I) gave you everything And in return You gave me nothing Show me a sign (sign) Please give me anything I will not hide from what's inside of me There is no yesterday Tomorrow's far away

Blood of the kings death death send King of the gods of war With the heart of steel and hell on wheels The kings of metal leaders Carry on as the kingdom come It's the king of kings, the crown of ring Masters of the wind Metal warriors number one Sleipnir met

Can't explain, what's come over me (come over me) So hard to see your side. Can't explain, why it's so hard for me, I'm growing so distant Nothing makes sense to me anymore I'm learning to resist Becoming more than you ever were Projecting all my anger I

I'm going out I'm gonna drink myself to death death And in the crowd I see you with someone else I brace myself 'Cause I know it's going to hurt But I like to think at least things can't get any worse No walls can keep me protected

Check it uhh Protect this nigga for the necklace I throw the death death wish the pretty slim sex shit The rep this remember Fox said this We on some next shit we are blessed this The scares on our backs mean we met this The lie for them for 25 sentence To

Fuck what happens tonight, I got my gun on me, I tell my kids I'll never leave them lonely Fucking streets on me, Death Death row Jamaicans murder your family Fuck what happens tonight I've got my gun on me Fuck all that ho shit Fuck all you fuck boys

Snoop, come bounce to this Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle (Death Death Row-ow, Death Death Row) Shucks, stomping in my big blue chucks More bounce to the ounce while I'm ditching you klutz Bump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumping your sounds It's the zoo

No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming of the dead as if death death itself was undone No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world Synapse's slipping