[Intro]
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
[Verse 1: Meechy Darko]
Reportin' live from hell
Hovi told you we was welcome
To sell, don't run and tell
Unless you want your heart to fail
Unless you want small with the real potato cutter
I peel flesh on hands and feet
And dump you in a tub of salt, sheesh
[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
Smoke ya, burn up, yoga flame
Zombie motherfucker, prepare for the reign
Shreddin' through the world, slightly feel pain
Open up yo' eyes, life is just a game
[Verse 3: Meechy Darko]
You don't like my music, well, I hope you fuckin' die
Grab that pistol, kiss it, put it to your temple, Chris Benoit
Kiss of death, your gum
Maricon, carry on
Lucid dream of feelin' Martin, pain smokin' Tommy Strong
My chick a gully jawn
She suck with a skully on, Olde English and Jordan 1s
Cuz, my cup done runneth off like
Red pill, blue pill, plug in, plug out
Gang yo' mouth, if shit shay, your out
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
[Verse 1: Meechy Darko]
Reportin' live from hell
Hovi told you we was welcome
To sell, don't run and tell
Unless you want your heart to fail
Unless you want small with the real potato cutter
I peel flesh on hands and feet
And dump you in a tub of salt, sheesh
[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
Smoke ya, burn up, yoga flame
Zombie motherfucker, prepare for the reign
Shreddin' through the world, slightly feel pain
Open up yo' eyes, life is just a game
[Verse 3: Meechy Darko]
You don't like my music, well, I hope you fuckin' die
Grab that pistol, kiss it, put it to your temple, Chris Benoit
Kiss of death, your gum
Maricon, carry on
Lucid dream of feelin' Martin, pain smokin' Tommy Strong
My chick a gully jawn
She suck with a skully on, Olde English and Jordan 1s
Cuz, my cup done runneth off like
Red pill, blue pill, plug in, plug out
Gang yo' mouth, if shit shay, your out
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