Unnatural Born Killer

Okay, okay
I'm pullin' that choppa out that driveway, the tires leavin' prints
My denim is bloodstained still, last night was a close range hit
Bar room is emptyin' smoke, billowin' from the chimney tip
Black hole on the concrete drips, Creek Water in the flask gettin' sipped

Okay, these bitches actin' rude, bandana, it's tied on my head
Gotta knot in that nap sack, hangin' out the side, you see red
Oh being Taylor is trashy, Slumerican born to be trashy
They took my ass to the city, I just don't know how to act classy

Black feather hangin' out of that hat
Just so them punks see me comin'
From a tribe called broke, so I'm not breakin' or runnin'
Fuck all that racism bitch, and who the fuck you roll with
I'm a white boy from the South, but I'm on some new south shit
It's unnatural

I'm unnatural
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born- okay, okay, okay

That cigarette is burnin', inhalin' second hand smoke
The paper walls of the trailer, dilapidated and broke
There's sticky suits in my closet, back to the same old shit
Enemy the flippin' that weight, when your boy is hittin' a lick

My chain done fell off the sprocket, rims all crooked and wobbly
But I can't quit while they watching
So I gotta keep rollin' and rockin'
Drive it like I stole it, then drop it off
Let 'em fold it and chop it
Gotta get my cut like a bucket knife, for the bucket on top it, yeah

Bitch to the rim, no more fishin' for brim
I'm 'bout to take the Great White, go make soup with its fins
I ain't got time, bitch, I'm tied up
Like no loose ends
To the fake motherfuckers around me
I need no new friends, that's unnatural

Yeah, I'm unnatural
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born killer
Unnatural born-



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Atha, Michael Hartnett, Brian Jones, Malcolm Elliott
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