Kill 'em all (kill 'em all) Now, you leave me no choice I have to kill 'em all (kill 'em all) This beat is crazy, shout out to me All you little fuckin', uh, D League, peasant Tier 98-ass rappers and little clickbait-ass journalists and shit Y'all can

Feel like I'm sittin' on a mountain, VVS All this water on me look like a fountain (Fountain, fountain) Backend, racks in, I need an accountant (Yuh), Cartier Two tone lean I don't need the vouchers (Vouchers) Hid the Hi-Tech seals in the couches Only in

Oh oh woah oh Yeah, we owned the night Tell me have you ever wanted Someone so much it hurts? Your lips keep trying to speak But you just can't find the words Well I had this dream once I held it in my hands She was the purest beauty

But you're still waiting on the moment breath is bated I wish I could hold you, I can't take it Tell you all my secrets I'm too faded Praying that tomorrow I'll be braver Maybe I can tell you, maybe we can do this Kisses on my forehead we can fall into

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I try my best to behave And I can't help feelin' this way And is it some kind of fiction? Or the sweetest addiction? So what if I'm crazy 'Cause love makes me do it It's not my fault so don't blame me 'Cause love makes me I tear the shrink wrap off

Friends that come and go Yeah, they'll be there when you need them, They say that when you don't I could give up on my heroes Could let myself down, too But what would I do If I lost my faith in you? My faith in you Yeah, this world will turn its back

Everything has fallen to pieces We really need to see this through We never wanted to be abused We'll never give up, it's no use If we're fucked up, you're to blame Earth is dying, help me Jesus We need guidance, we've been misled Young and hostile but

A man can't face the cold, hard truth And closing time is when I'll leave. Till then it's just between this bottle and me. Yeah, this is just between the bottle and me. With nothing less than 90 proof. Didn't come in here for your sympathy, And a honky

There's no afterlife you don't come back from death So when you leave this earth, when your heart stops you'll see There's no choir of angels there's no gods to meet But let me tell you my friends that when it ends it just ends I know you feel like