I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Knives are so sharp
Curving a smile I feel like an old joke
Imma be hiding in shadows of smoke
Never be threatening and never provoke, wow
Sipping champagne, poppin' pillies
Till I get psycho, slashing with a razor
My name is Michael, put them in the rotten dark grave
Bitch ass motherf*cker, let's see who's a slave
You, watch your back
'Cause I'm standing right beside ya
Eyes, full of blood
There's no reason to enlight ya, I will bite ya
I don't give a f*ck, if you cost a buck
Talking 'bout luck, power to the metal, chainsaw
Drowning in a f*cking barrel
Rest in peaces, spineless fellow
Sharping my knives, killing the lies
Breaking the rules and I'm wasting the hours on people who scared they just lurk in the shadows
You follow the prophets so blindly without making judgement they treat you unkindly
The pledge of allegiance is nothing but treason
You humans are doomed, you're possessed by the demons
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Can't stop me I just wanna die now, with my eyes out
Leave me alone, I be pouring my blood out, there is no doubt
Standing before your eyes
Praise that, I don't turn down the golden trigger
You will not realize, I'll be playing a winner
I'll be creating a sculpture of torture
Providing the terror, the horror
Blowing you up with a launcher
I'll just be that, rebellious dangerous sorcerer
Pull up and let's handle the problem
Got nothing on me
He wanna shine
They gonna rob him
How can it be?
Get out of my town
Using the gasoline
Burn yourself down
Imma rip these f*cking pussyboys apart, I'm scheming
Made the stains on a window from the blood, I'm screaming
Sky gets gray, darkening day
Chucky wants to f*cking play
Sky gets gray, darkening day
Chucky wants to f*cking play
Nopvnics - Gates to Purgatory Lyrics
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I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Knives are so sharp
Curving a smile I feel like an old joke
Imma be hiding in shadows of smoke
Never be threatening and never provoke, wow
Sipping champagne, poppin' pillies
Till I get psycho, slashing with a razor
My name is Michael, put them in the rotten dark grave
Bitch ass motherf*cker, let's see who's a slave
You, watch your back
'Cause I'm standing right beside ya
Eyes, full of blood
There's no reason to enlight ya, I will bite ya
I don't give a f*ck, if you cost a buck
Talking 'bout luck, power to the metal, chainsaw
Drowning in a f*cking barrel
Rest in peaces, spineless fellow
Sharping my knives, killing the lies
Breaking the rules and I'm wasting the hours on people who scared they just lurk in the shadows
You follow the prophets so blindly without making judgement they treat you unkindly
The pledge of allegiance is nothing but treason
You humans are doomed, you're possessed by the demons
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Can't stop me I just wanna die now, with my eyes out
Leave me alone, I be pouring my blood out, there is no doubt
Standing before your eyes
Praise that, I don't turn down the golden trigger
You will not realize, I'll be playing a winner
I'll be creating a sculpture of torture
Providing the terror, the horror
Blowing you up with a launcher
I'll just be that, rebellious dangerous sorcerer
Pull up and let's handle the problem
Got nothing on me
He wanna shine
They gonna rob him
How can it be?
Get out of my town
Using the gasoline
Burn yourself down
Imma rip these f*cking pussyboys apart, I'm scheming
Made the stains on a window from the blood, I'm screaming
Sky gets gray, darkening day
Chucky wants to f*cking play
Sky gets gray, darkening day
Chucky wants to f*cking play
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Knives are so sharp
Curving a smile I feel like an old joke
Imma be hiding in shadows of smoke
Never be threatening and never provoke, wow
Sipping champagne, poppin' pillies
Till I get psycho, slashing with a razor
My name is Michael, put them in the rotten dark grave
Bitch ass motherf*cker, let's see who's a slave
You, watch your back
'Cause I'm standing right beside ya
Eyes, full of blood
There's no reason to enlight ya, I will bite ya
I don't give a f*ck, if you cost a buck
Talking 'bout luck, power to the metal, chainsaw
Drowning in a f*cking barrel
Rest in peaces, spineless fellow
Sharping my knives, killing the lies
Breaking the rules and I'm wasting the hours on people who scared they just lurk in the shadows
You follow the prophets so blindly without making judgement they treat you unkindly
The pledge of allegiance is nothing but treason
You humans are doomed, you're possessed by the demons
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
I'm gettin' high so I can laugh at the murda show
That Imma start when I cock my Glock and let it go
Can't stop me I just wanna die now, with my eyes out
Leave me alone, I be pouring my blood out, there is no doubt
Standing before your eyes
Praise that, I don't turn down the golden trigger
You will not realize, I'll be playing a winner
I'll be creating a sculpture of torture
Providing the terror, the horror
Blowing you up with a launcher
I'll just be that, rebellious dangerous sorcerer
Pull up and let's handle the problem
Got nothing on me
He wanna shine
They gonna rob him
How can it be?
Get out of my town
Using the gasoline
Burn yourself down
Imma rip these f*cking pussyboys apart, I'm scheming
Made the stains on a window from the blood, I'm screaming
Sky gets gray, darkening day
Chucky wants to f*cking play
Sky gets gray, darkening day
Chucky wants to f*cking play
Writer: NOPVNICS, Faustas Z, R Matt
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid