Murderwevk

Go to the club and I burn what I can
Troubled bitches around me going to learn what I am
Caught in the flame and I squirm in a can
All these riches fall around me
Open the stitches all on me
Let the skin be torn up free
Fresh and red is how I bleed
Show me what you are to me

I still have pictures in my wallet
I still keep visions in my eyes
I still keep switches in my pockets
I can tell the times I've died
I can't tell how many times I've given up
I can't tell how many times i lied
I can't tell how many times you've gave me trust
I can tell how many times I've broken through

Ashes ashes falling down
Catching on quick you fucking clowns
It's murder week and i make no sounds
Mags drums clips all kinds of rounds

Bang bang bang I watch you crawl
Bang bang bang I watch you fall

Bang bang bang
Bang bang!



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Writer(s): Miguel Vera
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