[Anthony Mars]
Cock that Glock, then I pop, pop, pop
All the bodies drop in my drop top
Holla fuck cops because I won't ever stop
Hit the Benz and I pop that lock
Screaming motherfuck the law while I ride around the block
Bitch, I'm so fucking sick with the shit that I spit
Watch them all get hit until I fucking get rich
Motherfuckers know what it is
$UICIDE, give a fuck about life
Bitch, I'm ready to die
$crim ain't shy, $crim just high
Fuck all y'all busters ain't shit in my eyes
Brain on fried, Columbine mind
To kill all you fuckers and piss on your mothers
Call it what you want and call it how you see
One thing I know y'all ain't fucking with me
One thing I know y'all ain't fucking with me... bitch
[Norman Atomic]
If it was up to me, I would fuck it up
Fuck everything and bust a nut
Yung Mutt never smiles, got to cut me one
On my flip phone dialing 911
I need a pick me up, so come and picky me up so I can pick me up
About sixty bucks worth of sticky nugs, just a quick re-up
Then I'm up, up and away, bitch, I'm grey
Take me to my fucking grave
Bitch, I'm broke like the bone in your back, get the fuck up off my wave
Let me drown in peace, bitch
Bring a gun to the beach, bitch
Blow my brains away, brain matter scattered in the sand, surfing blood soaked waves
I been smoking
I been drinking
I been drinking
I been smoking
I been smoking
I been drinking
I been drinking
I been smoking
I been smoking
I been smoking
I been smoking
I been smoking
I been smoking
I been drinking
I been drinking
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