Emo wearing Burzum shirt I feel like Sonny Moore
Mix in that blood when it pour
This that real emo shit I'm truly hardcore (ay ay)
Black jeans torn up like I been through a war
Money running low like I need so much more
All my bros with me and that is for sure (ay ay)
From First To Last came back in action
Got dead eyes on me and there is no reaction
Cig to my wrist is where I go ash it
Then call me Jules like I'm Samuel L. Jackson
Shoot you in the face while you eating hamburger
Pull up and look like I sang Miss Murder
Turned coldblooded 'cuz I'm a quick learner
Black sword on me you can call that my burner
Got the AK on me I feel like Johnny Gat
Pullin' up in all black
Cigarette ash all up on my lap
F*ck it up in the trap
I don't give a f*ck bitch where you came
Decked up all with spiked cuffs
Run it up then I get buck
Pray to God for some good luck bitch
Emo wearing Burzum shirt I feel like Sonny Moore
Mix in that blood when it pour
This that real emo shit I'm truly hardcore (ay ay)
Black jeans torn up like I been through a war
Money running low like I need so much more
All my bros with me and that is for sure (ay ay)