1 By 1
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
YEAH YEAH YEAH
Bitch tell me that is a joke, you should be kidding
Bitch you know me, better keep your eyes open
I'm tired of always beeing the one that is hidding
I'll beat your ass, come 1 by 1, I'm into fighting
What is you felling? I hope it is fear
That's 5 by one? That shit isn't fare, I'm by my one
You dirty ass fucked that smoked one
Where is your brave? You wasn't the goat? Now hit me colt
You're a fucking shame, and I don't blame
That is in your soul
Using you power inherited by the one that was the master
Majority minority, beeing put down for the gifted minority
Now today you really think you the top of the world
But you really was just a ruptured condom
You alone is like bread, simple and random
So call your friends, so they can handle me
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
Wait till the night
Im gonna make you cry by your veins
You win this time but I, am, alive
You all goin to regret of beeing alive
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
I will get you fucked up golden son
YEAH YEAH YEAH
Bitch tell me that is a joke, you should be kidding
Bitch you know me, better keep your eyes open
I'm tired of always beeing the one that is hidding
I'll beat your ass, come 1 by 1, I'm into fighting
What is you felling? I hope it is fear
That's 5 by one? That shit isn't fare, I'm by my one
You dirty ass fucked that smoked one
Where is your brave? You wasn't the goat? Now hit me colt
You're a fucking shame, and I don't blame
That is in your soul
Using you power inherited by the one that was the master
Majority minority, beeing put down for the gifted minority
Now today you really think you the top of the world
But you really was just a ruptured condom
You alone is like bread, simple and random
So call your friends, so they can handle me
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
I'm gonna kill you all
Wait till the night
Im gonna make you cry by your veins
You win this time but I, am, alive
You all goin to regret of beeing alive
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Writer(s): Gerrá Sales
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