Funeral In Malice

Kidding I'm like boo I have to tell you I don't know Relapse after paying Just the way I fucking go Rarer than motherfucker Dying for the pope Shawty wanna suck me Am I ready for it no Build it from the morning To the eastern where I go Kill a faggot once Tell his friends that I don't know Put the piece in place Then make his girl turn off the phone Ready for the palace Let my mind affect your soul God damn, white man Sticking up his top man Put a motherfucker under sand Until he hop out, woah Wanna tell me something, no Put him in the pit Then let him find out where we go All friends, new friends Something bout that tired dance Put 'em in the back Then make the fucker wanna handstand Killing all this shit inside my sounds I never bother Nothing in my life will ever get me hotter I'm the father like Damn I'm already damned, I'm already Tie a white girl down Stick my thoughts inside her mind Then have her empty out her clit Until I'm breakin' out her spine like Damn I'm already damned, I'm already Tie a white girl down Stick my thoughts inside her mind Then have her empty out her clit Until I'm breakin' out her spine like..