lyrics
I am not a savior of a dying game
but let me kill the players, one by one, they're all the same
Braggin bout their bitches, their cars and fuckin bread
I chop your fuckin neck, and kick your rollin head
Down the sewers, where your teammates suckin everybody's dick
Just to be the rapper with the highest place on Flip?
Bitch you're aint the shit, but you are shit.
I don't give a fuck if you're a member fucking bitch.
Stupid butches crazy bout that fucking ripoff
Burn this fucking faggotry with non existent remorse
Bitch watchagonna do if I bash your head up?
I don't give a fuck if you're searching for something enough
To satisfy the craving of your awful taste
I'll go ahead and bury it with your ugly face
So give it up, let it out, just enjoy the show.
If you're not interested then I will make it sure
Your girlfriend sucks my dick and I'll be laughing like a sir
Slice your throat, put it up the altar of your favorite church
credits
from
Ganger,
released October 27, 2012
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