END OF SANTANA (FT.SOME PUSSY NAMED SAMAEL SANTANA)
I heard a pussy boy wanna talk shit
Put him in a ditch after i slut out his bitch
Couple blunts that I puff know you know I don't forgive
Trouble comes when you run your mouth I cannot let you live
I take a look around
Ain't too heavy in my chevy
I take you outta town
Bleeding heavy from your left knee
About a hundred rounds
That I let free im too messy
Im gonna put you down
Don't tempt me pussy boy im ready ayy
Bandanas on Santana ain't no don (No!)
You should've slit your wrist maybe your bitch would've been better off
From Oymyakon to Babylon, my heart stays frozen off
Why you crying about a chick that you yourself have broken off pussy boy?
"Fuck santana"
"Fuck santana"
"Fuck santana"
"Triple six lunatic slit my wrist" bullshit
All you ever spit is whack bars
FUCK MURDOK KAINE
You ain't even a rockstar
YOU A FUCKING LAME
Okay
Pussy boy? I guess that means I am your foil
Yes my money royal on monopoly
You broke boy do not talk to me
You ain't got a job, you ain't got a girlfriend
Look me in the eyes who a pussy boy again?
Ayy
Don't ever talk to me that way
Murdok Kaine you a pussy slap your face and rearrange your teeth
6 Feet deep where you lay and decay
Now go and do something with your life you fucking waste of space
Put him in a ditch after i slut out his bitch
Couple blunts that I puff know you know I don't forgive
Trouble comes when you run your mouth I cannot let you live
I take a look around
Ain't too heavy in my chevy
I take you outta town
Bleeding heavy from your left knee
About a hundred rounds
That I let free im too messy
Im gonna put you down
Don't tempt me pussy boy im ready ayy
Bandanas on Santana ain't no don (No!)
You should've slit your wrist maybe your bitch would've been better off
From Oymyakon to Babylon, my heart stays frozen off
Why you crying about a chick that you yourself have broken off pussy boy?
"Fuck santana"
"Fuck santana"
"Fuck santana"
"Triple six lunatic slit my wrist" bullshit
All you ever spit is whack bars
FUCK MURDOK KAINE
You ain't even a rockstar
YOU A FUCKING LAME
Okay
Pussy boy? I guess that means I am your foil
Yes my money royal on monopoly
You broke boy do not talk to me
You ain't got a job, you ain't got a girlfriend
Look me in the eyes who a pussy boy again?
Ayy
Don't ever talk to me that way
Murdok Kaine you a pussy slap your face and rearrange your teeth
6 Feet deep where you lay and decay
Now go and do something with your life you fucking waste of space
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Writer(s): Murdok Kaine
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