No Mana, No Health Warlord Colossus

[Intro]
Hittin' 'em wit the drum just let me hunt
My belly hurts, I'm vomiting my fucking my lungs
The drugs, they sittin' so softly deep inside my lungs
And fuck it I might be wrong I think I’m dead my life is overdone (roof)
So exhausted bitch you better run (roof)
(What, what)
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
(I've been, I've been)

[Verse 1]
Hittin' 'em wit the drum, just let me hunt
My belly hurts, I'm vomiting my fucking my lungs
The drugs, they sittin' so softly deep inside my lungs
And fuck it, I might be wrong, I think I'm dead, my life is overdone (Woah)
So exhausted, bitch, better run (Roof)
(Ayy)
Talking to myself (Roof)
Running around with demons, I've been screaming out for help
Bring me thе bag of mana, bitch, I'm running low on health
Spitting up in these dеmons mouths, I drag 'em straight to hell
If the bitches say leave her, find a bloody cleaver
Smoking dirty resin at the bottom of the vega
Voices sounding lazy on the speaker (What)
Eyes the fucking reaper, feeling muddy, think they leaking
How the fuck you talking when your jaw was busted off?
And leave you bloody barely walking, spittin' slurry, fucking coughing
Toxic bodies on me, that's a problem (Woah)
You can fucking step and we can come and we can solve it