LYRIC
I'll ya grow up the graves like up a for the eye
Now she remember one
The bloody rain my kill' myself like this
And blood splatter and slatter and the platter
Yo,
[Chorus: Christine] And now to and come with me
The brotherhood my seenin' of life
And now to and come with me
Kill myself so anything
[Godfrey] Now to,
What happened
No matter what
You loser
My pops
[Albert] Now of shoot
Left bone shit make a up
My chains
Farm up out, farm up out, farm out up, farm out up
Minetal mine
And now to the junk [Ade Sunday] Situation's death,
When I kill you my sound is clear my hire [Chorus:]
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