DEGENERATE FUCK

Test, test, test
Awh
Degenerate fuck
Size twelve boot finna have you sittin' crooked
When I’m done stickin' it up
Seven dollars and some pocket lint, ah
I could spit in ya bitch, tell her «Tickle my nuts»
Did a few label meetings and now they regurgitate my shit
I’d figure they’d son
I’m twenty-one now, gun sounds at yo' house
Make you fuckin' shiverin'
Bitch, I want destruction, where’s the fuckin' cops?
Hold ya tongue before I have to cut it off
Hear the gunfire, new martial law
Kill the empire, this ain’t, bullshit
So I’m signing off
It’s the end of the world’s fuckin' order
Tell Trump, he could
I’m a just like, livin' disrespect
I cut his jugular with a car key, hangin' out his neck
But I can aim just like army
When I’m in full effect no ones safe, I’m not sorry
Bitch, I just wanna wreck
I’m a just like, livin' disrespect
I cut his jugular with a car key, hangin' out his neck
But I can aim just like army
When I’m in full effect