Meth Phonk
Drinkin' booze and gainin' belly, Epiphone, I play no Telly
Motherfuckers I go bury, put them in a cemetery
Nicotine up in my chest, kidney gone, I never rest
Bitch, I do coke and the MD, meth, but I do that shit to avoid the stress
Like I said, I don't give a fuck about you, you're that gum I'ma put in mouth, chew
Spit you out, then I think I'm gonna puke, motherfucker, bitch, I pull up and I get your house nuked
I'm 'bout to hang you, bitch, then I cut off your nuts, take that shit, throw it up in the cuts
Bash your face, I don't play with the fucks that betray me, pulling the knife in the guts
I make that bass, I make it bounce, killin' ratters in amounts
I put bitches on a leash, I'm 'bout to make you move and pounce
If I throw up, you should suck it, no food up in your bucket
I'm the evil motherfucker, when you die, I'm 'bout to stack it
I know you jealous of the melons of my bitch, you got no fucking brain
Stick it in the pig, it doesn't mean shit to you anyway
I come up with the fun, I make you stun, I pull up with the beef
Meth could make my teeth fall out, so I better save up, then I'll buy new teeth
The shades of black are in here, I have found them
Pieces of your heart, they all been drowned and
I can make you die
You always wanted me to tear you apart
Drinkin' booze and gainin' belly
Epiphone, I play no Telly
Motherfuckers I go bury
Put them in a cemetery
Motherfuckers I go bury, put them in a cemetery
Nicotine up in my chest, kidney gone, I never rest
Bitch, I do coke and the MD, meth, but I do that shit to avoid the stress
Like I said, I don't give a fuck about you, you're that gum I'ma put in mouth, chew
Spit you out, then I think I'm gonna puke, motherfucker, bitch, I pull up and I get your house nuked
I'm 'bout to hang you, bitch, then I cut off your nuts, take that shit, throw it up in the cuts
Bash your face, I don't play with the fucks that betray me, pulling the knife in the guts
I make that bass, I make it bounce, killin' ratters in amounts
I put bitches on a leash, I'm 'bout to make you move and pounce
If I throw up, you should suck it, no food up in your bucket
I'm the evil motherfucker, when you die, I'm 'bout to stack it
I know you jealous of the melons of my bitch, you got no fucking brain
Stick it in the pig, it doesn't mean shit to you anyway
I come up with the fun, I make you stun, I pull up with the beef
Meth could make my teeth fall out, so I better save up, then I'll buy new teeth
The shades of black are in here, I have found them
Pieces of your heart, they all been drowned and
I can make you die
You always wanted me to tear you apart
Drinkin' booze and gainin' belly
Epiphone, I play no Telly
Motherfuckers I go bury
Put them in a cemetery
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Writer(s): Zdenek Vesely
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