[Intro: Kxllswxtch]
(The Crimson Chin)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Kxllswxtch]
I don't give a fuck about what you're reckoning
.44 pistol whip his mouth, quit your meddling
Knock him out, leave him on the ground, pickin' up his teeth
Sex, drugs, and violence what I'm 'bout, public enemy
No, I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, diе
I don't think he wanna die, die, diе, die, die
[Verse 1: Kxllswxtch]
Can't get a motherfuckin' grip, I'm slipping
I do not wanna coexist, you pipsqueaks
I push his face into my fist, you best be
Heavy artillery equipped to test me
Just want revenge, I can't let go
Of what's been done to me, I can't let go
Of what's been done so
I let all this hate build up inside me
(The Crimson Chin)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Kxllswxtch]
I don't give a fuck about what you're reckoning
.44 pistol whip his mouth, quit your meddling
Knock him out, leave him on the ground, pickin' up his teeth
Sex, drugs, and violence what I'm 'bout, public enemy
No, I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, die
I don't think he wanna die, die, die, die, diе
I don't think he wanna die, die, diе, die, die
[Verse 1: Kxllswxtch]
Can't get a motherfuckin' grip, I'm slipping
I do not wanna coexist, you pipsqueaks
I push his face into my fist, you best be
Heavy artillery equipped to test me
Just want revenge, I can't let go
Of what's been done to me, I can't let go
Of what's been done so
I let all this hate build up inside me
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