Intro
Tell 'em guys McFly killin' it
Blood, love spillin' it
Not feelin' it? Fuckin deal with it
Get with it, don't get caught late to the party
Got me a new hobby and I'm piling up the bodies
Marty Em on a Motley binge
With the Crue six syringe naughty kids partying
Bacardi on the audience
151, light 'em up, not a stranger to the violence
Dial in the violins
It's the great white annihilating men on the island
Sound the sirens, the lions and the wolves wildin' on the horizon
Defiance down to a science
Ain't buying it, the shit that they be trying kid
They lying to us, vying to annihilate us
Shoot us, police state is the future
Get used to the abuse of the shakers and the movers
Players and the looters
Being ruled by computers
Assume them fools ain't letting go
You effin' with the ebb and flow if you ain't on the boat
Me, I'm going down with the ship no notes, debt and all
Detonate a bomb for the cause, set it off
Even if my mom calls, bawls, tries to call it off
I'm still lobbing molotovs at the promenade
Still like, fuck every cop involved
Every pig on the list
To get a dick, fist or a shiv in a orifice
I'm bored with this
That's why I'm packin' punches with the choruses
But of course, there's more to this
But this is just a simple little intro
Just a little info
Let you little imps know
I'm divine with the rhymes, beats and lingo
And y'all just eat shit, Pink Flamingos
Blood, love spillin' it
Not feelin' it? Fuckin deal with it
Get with it, don't get caught late to the party
Got me a new hobby and I'm piling up the bodies
Marty Em on a Motley binge
With the Crue six syringe naughty kids partying
Bacardi on the audience
151, light 'em up, not a stranger to the violence
Dial in the violins
It's the great white annihilating men on the island
Sound the sirens, the lions and the wolves wildin' on the horizon
Defiance down to a science
Ain't buying it, the shit that they be trying kid
They lying to us, vying to annihilate us
Shoot us, police state is the future
Get used to the abuse of the shakers and the movers
Players and the looters
Being ruled by computers
Assume them fools ain't letting go
You effin' with the ebb and flow if you ain't on the boat
Me, I'm going down with the ship no notes, debt and all
Detonate a bomb for the cause, set it off
Even if my mom calls, bawls, tries to call it off
I'm still lobbing molotovs at the promenade
Still like, fuck every cop involved
Every pig on the list
To get a dick, fist or a shiv in a orifice
I'm bored with this
That's why I'm packin' punches with the choruses
But of course, there's more to this
But this is just a simple little intro
Just a little info
Let you little imps know
I'm divine with the rhymes, beats and lingo
And y'all just eat shit, Pink Flamingos
Credits
Writer(s): Czech Norris
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