Woke Dead

These kids these days, the palace gates is fucked
And all the bitches want to let them fuck
Yaaaa
Pop pop pop pop pop
Shoot that motherfuckin gun at ops
Im far from all these motherfuckin drugs
It hurts and I said mom I am sorry
I know I never said that Im sorry
Fuck
Im done

I said I thought Im dead I said I thought I should of
Pop
Esketit like a shoot up hold up fuck Im livid
Ha
Lets get it how to kill a mother fucker with that pole
Esket with that ain't gonna shut the fuck up

Im burning down my home
Give me all you got and then drag and take me down the road
Im dying on my own
Take me down the trail let him take me on my own
Take me down the trail wake dead in the morning



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