ROT!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Let it go
Bitch I got a death note
Fuck yo telephone
I break shit
Oh she like a Yagi slit
Make yo bitch sit
Film a quick flick
On some star shit
She moshing
On some dickin' that she missin'
Yeah fuck this earth and let me rot
I got 20s for Ziggy pop
Fuck pop a billy shot
For these piggy snots
Fuck
Watch that body drop
Fuck
Heard she like it raw
Fuck
Got a daddy cop
FUCK!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Knife slice baby come and fuck me right
I've been walking with my knife
Cause all these bitches wanna take my life
And I don't give a fuck
Somebody kill me now
Riddle me with bullets
Blow my face off
Let my body rot
Drop me In my coffin
Slaughter Ville I'm falling
Write you in my death note if I ever hear you talking
SVO we moshing
Shoot you with some lead to your stomach
And now you coughing
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Guts inside my fingernails
You just paid the price
Adrenaline rushing' through my veins
Candy canes and dollar lines
Tried to shut me up, you can't shut me up
Bitch I'll cut y'all up
Rip your organs out and put them right back in yo mouth
Nut don't tolerate, I don't tolerate
I don't take shit from you entities
All y'all plebs a fucking waste
Hope they bomb my fuckin city so finally I can rest
I can't stand this fucking life I'm begging death for my escape
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Let it go
Bitch I got a death note
Fuck yo telephone
I break shit
Oh she like a Yagi slit
Make yo bitch sit
Film a quick flick
On some star shit
She moshing
On some dickin' that she missin'
Yeah fuck this earth and let me rot
I got 20s for Ziggy pop
Fuck pop a billy shot
For these piggy snots
Fuck
Watch that body drop
Fuck
Heard she like it raw
Fuck
Got a daddy cop
FUCK!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Knife slice baby come and fuck me right
I've been walking with my knife
Cause all these bitches wanna take my life
And I don't give a fuck
Somebody kill me now
Riddle me with bullets
Blow my face off
Let my body rot
Drop me In my coffin
Slaughter Ville I'm falling
Write you in my death note if I ever hear you talking
SVO we moshing
Shoot you with some lead to your stomach
And now you coughing
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Rot! rot!
Guts inside my fingernails
You just paid the price
Adrenaline rushing' through my veins
Candy canes and dollar lines
Tried to shut me up, you can't shut me up
Bitch I'll cut y'all up
Rip your organs out and put them right back in yo mouth
Nut don't tolerate, I don't tolerate
I don't take shit from you entities
All y'all plebs a fucking waste
Hope they bomb my fuckin city so finally I can rest
I can't stand this fucking life I'm begging death for my escape
Credits
Writer(s): Sergio Martinez
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