Quote (Lazy @ Jun 9 2016 03:33pm)
Show up to a gun fight witha knife
Stab you your son your wife
And your next door neighbors
So i can be on death row for life
I wanna see you with no breath
No sparkle in your eye
Watchin you die, gives me a high
Go ahead ask me Why?
Because im the devil sittin level With the lie
That if you look up to the sky
Some guy that can fly
Will fillith up your cup, when its dry...
I hate to pry
I hate to cry
fuckit
Inside i hide my pride
Cuz they all lied...
But fuckit
Thats why I walk around with a hardon,
No excuse me or pardon
I just tell em suck it...
While im drivin my bucket
Flippin everyone off in public
Its troubling but the bubbles are bubbling
And its not hate, but a love thing..
thats when my pastor walks in and says,
Heres a shovel full of shit,
Get to shoveling..
You better get a leash cuz yo freak hoe specialize in wood like, she Home Depot.