Slaine: Let me tell you something man;

Yeah I started as a artist with the largest pair a balls
Barely harnessed by my drawers starving to stop world wars
I seen all the shit blacked out a whole world tour
Menaged out in Moscow passed out on a girls floor

They said the world's yours George..
So I aquired high drugs and third world whores
Out in Cambodia nothing that I owe to ya
Slow your roll cracker sort of think of what i told to ya

This ain't my first rodeo I've been over this
Over and over pimp the game is full of biters and dobermen
Fighters with loaded guns police got all the prints
Beating all the odds still at odds with my audience

Speaking to a god like I'm large and tall as him
High tolerance drinking five dollar gin
I'm not apologen (slang or purposeful bad grammar for apologizing)
For my rotten role modellin
Pop a whole gold bottle in the room I spent tomorrow in

Load the heroin in the needle shoot the horror in
Take a shot of ------ in my sin dont try to follow him
I got a shot gun in my reaches preposterous speech
Currently tracking all my posthumous releases
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