DOOMSLAYER

Take the blade up out my chest and put the blade up to your neck bitch Take the blade from out my back and use the brain right on me Pause Scratches on my body, I don't think I'm Santa Claus I just did a show, I'm just waiting for a round of applause Stepping in Christian Lous, I'm wanna get in sync AirPods Big Steppin, big bite, got a fish up on the hook Jaws I don't think that I'm okay, when I be having withdrawals Sweating from the top of my head To the bottom of my balls Told me I could have the world as long as I don't drop the ball Said that I'm a hooper, baby All I know is ball or fall And I don't f*ck with hookah, baby All I know is smoking strong Just the I live above the rim You think my ass was super tall You is just kid I'm a vet Go and grab a straw Fucking blow your lid off I'm up next I don't need a boss TMill can you do something for me Shut the f*ck up I ain't listening to her loss When I look up out the window, all I see is snow I be hurting through the window, they ain't even know When I look up out the window, all I see is snow See me living in the snow, guess I mean I'm cold Take the blade up out my chest and put the blade up to your neck bitch Take the blade from out my back and use the brain right on me Pause Scratches on my body, I don't think I'm Santa Claus I just did a show, I'm just waiting for a round of applause Stepping in Christian Lous, I'm wanna get in sync AirPods Big Steppin, big bite, got a fish up on the hook Jaws I don't think that I'm okay, when I be having withdrawals Sweating from the top of my head To the bottom of my balls I think I should murder my head Put my number on the cloth I don't wanna get out of bed Think I got another cough I don't wanna talk no Bitch I feel tossed Send it to the top hoe Like Randy Moss I ain't never make a league, but I can get across Used to think it's make-believe until it's like a loss I just wanna make em see that they can live in my barrage Ay ay Now I want 12 cars That's a dozen for a dub going to the bar That's a doozie of a dub we can smoke it now Let me tell you a little something, uh I don't like rules, I don't like school I don't like you, and I don't like you I don't like your friends, and I don't like him Said he's just a friend, but you wake up in his bed If you do it again, fucking leave him dead Take the blade up out my chest and put the blade up to your neck bitch Take the blade from out my back and use the brain right on me Pause Scratches on my body, I don't think I'm Santa Claus I just did a show, I'm just waiting for a round of applause Stepping in Christian Lous, I'm wanna get in sync AirPods Big Steppin, big bite, got a fish up on the hook Jaws I don't think that I'm okay, when I be having withdrawals Sweating from the top of my head To the bottom of my balls