Devil’s Dawg

Fuck wit the triple six
And get to be a fuckin crippled bitch
Gnarly Manson's got a pistol bitch
As Mr Trent pistol whips a fuckin bitch
Triple 6 Devil's dawg, Triple 6 Devil's dawg
Triple 6 Devil's dawg, Triple 6 Devil's dawg
Triple 6 Devil's dawg, Triple 6 Devil's dawg

I grab the weapon, blast the reverend
Pop Klonopin, tramadol, and Gabapentin
So go ask a felon, ya have to question
My god damn intentions, nap in seconds
Wit ya blasted headed ass in heaven
I blast the Wesson in a class wit lessons
In each mag to rest this man for testin
A man that's on meth with acid, wet sticks
And enough cathinones to put Alex Jones
In a acid hole deeper than Manson's home
Where Sharon's last kid goes as a whole
All because Adderall Lector The Cannibal
Just fucked wit the fuckin bag of coke
Well it's just the fucking mathematics hoe
Once black magic chokes, the acid flows
In what ya fucking casket holds so casual

Fuck wit the triple six
And get to be a fuckin crippled bitch
Gnarly Manson's got a pistol bitch
As Mr Trent pistol whips a fuckin bitch
Triple 6 Devil's dawg, Triple 6 Devil's dawg
Triple 6 Devil's dawg, Triple 6 Devil's dawg
Triple 6 Devil's dawg, Triple 6 Devil's dawg

I pop the glock as I spot the ops
In a Honda as the fuckin cops get shot
Wit the sawed off shotgun that's hot lava
From the trauma caused by the drama
A flakka zombie got on a mama and papa
Who lost a lot but all ya got so you gotta
Either breathe ether, pop all the tramadol
In the fuckin bottle wit shots of vodka
Or I've gotta pop a toddler like a flakka
As I slaughter a father, daughter, mama
And the fuckin godfather wit a sawed off
It's just another fuckin homicide bitch
I can't stop the violence, Columbine kids
Cock the 9 clip at a fuckin traumatized kid
Before a fuckin cops gotta die shot tonight
Just to fuckin rot beside ya mama's side



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Writer(s): Ethan Peterson
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