
It’s About a 6 Hour Drive $UICIDEBOY$ & Black Smurf
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[Intro]
Welcome to my carnival!
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
[Verse 1: PONTIUS PILATE]
Ate some pain pills and Neurontin
Gone, I'm off my rocker
Aim it for your face, and cock it
Shoot 'em like Klay Thompson
Call up Ghoste to ride, done toured the countryside
Done died a couple times, couple lowkey homicides
Bitch, I'll burn your Bible, look into my rifle
What makes you think I like you? Spark this blunt, and then ignite you
Couple lighters on my dresser, yes sir
Pussy tighter than a rollin' presser
Bitch, you guessed it, but ain't OG, g
When I'm shootin', it's them demons that's controllin' me, ho
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
Welcome to my carnival!
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
[Verse 1: PONTIUS PILATE]
Ate some pain pills and Neurontin
Gone, I'm off my rocker
Aim it for your face, and cock it
Shoot 'em like Klay Thompson
Call up Ghoste to ride, done toured the countryside
Done died a couple times, couple lowkey homicides
Bitch, I'll burn your Bible, look into my rifle
What makes you think I like you? Spark this blunt, and then ignite you
Couple lighters on my dresser, yes sir
Pussy tighter than a rollin' presser
Bitch, you guessed it, but ain't OG, g
When I'm shootin', it's them demons that's controllin' me, ho
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, lettin' you ho's know the score, yo-
A-Aimin' for your face, aimin' for your face
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