Supplier
Drugs they keep on buying
Mommas at home crying
All they sons keep dying
But I keep supplying
God I keep defying
Gotta keep on the flying
God cut off my angels wings
Oh god oh no I'm dying
Pop pop pop
When ya fucking with my money
No fucking money I'm fucking ugly
When I get the money
Bitches wanna love me
No I ain't no fucking dummy
Leave ya body bloody
On the ritual floor
Now I'm hearing all my demons roar
Cuz I'm sacrificing all these whores
To the devil
Ancients Magicks yeah I fucking meddle
Mommas at home crying
All they sons keep dying
But I keep supplying
God I keep defying
Gotta keep on the flying
God cut off my angels wings
Oh god oh no I'm dying
Pop pop pop
When ya fucking with my money
No fucking money I'm fucking ugly
When I get the money
Bitches wanna love me
No I ain't no fucking dummy
Leave ya body bloody
On the ritual floor
Now I'm hearing all my demons roar
Cuz I'm sacrificing all these whores
To the devil
Ancients Magicks yeah I fucking meddle
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Writer(s): Justin Rutkowski
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