Smoke Machine
Smoke
Uh, yeah, yuh, yeaah
Yuh
Grave Man, go, go
Hauntaholics, you bastards
(Anvil) got Anvil on this one, he gon' hit you like an anvil, yuh
Girl, I'm a smoke machine
Go, go
Go, go
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Smoke (smoke)
Do you want smoke with me?
Smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Fuck my lungs, bitch, I'm smokin' out the fucking grave
Fuck the world, bitch, you know I don't mind the pain
Sparkin' up a cig, smokin' on your fucking dreams
I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames
Spark, spark
Smoke (smoke)
Ain't smokin' on reefer, boy, I'm smokin' on that fucking cancer
You better run, boy
'Cause if we catch you, boy, I'ma spark your ass this fucking cancer
See, I'm a lean, mean, motherfucking smoke machine
When we pull up to your town, we don't need no smoke machine
Smoking so much like Silent Hill, I can't even see
Light my cig with a Molotov, blow your ass to smithereens
Uh, sparkin' my Zippo, I don't give no fuck now
Molotov to my Rocks, you better bury me in smoke now
Jerry can, my right-hand man, I send you up to god now
Watch your spirit float away in my cancer smoke now
Uh, I ain't change, bitch, it's you who's changed
I'm still posted up, smokin' out the grave with my Haunted team
Huffin', puffin', smokin' n' coughin', coughin' in my coffin
Finished another carton, smokin' out the graveyard, smoked a mountain
Uh, baby, you know I'm a smoke machine
I don't like cops, commies, and hippies, y'all can't smoke with me
You want smoke, then it's RIP
My Haunted boys with me, death with me, if you want smoke with me
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Smoke (smoke)
Do you want smoke with me?
Smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Fuck my lungs, bitch, I'm smokin' out the fucking grave
Fuck the world, bitch, you know I don't mind the pain
Sparkin' up a cig, smokin' on your fucking dreams
I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames
Yeah, I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames
Bloody Angel, yeah, yeah
Go, go
H-H-H-Hauntaholics, real Haunted Mound
Uh, yeah, yuh, yeaah
Yuh
Grave Man, go, go
Hauntaholics, you bastards
(Anvil) got Anvil on this one, he gon' hit you like an anvil, yuh
Girl, I'm a smoke machine
Go, go
Go, go
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Smoke (smoke)
Do you want smoke with me?
Smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Fuck my lungs, bitch, I'm smokin' out the fucking grave
Fuck the world, bitch, you know I don't mind the pain
Sparkin' up a cig, smokin' on your fucking dreams
I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames
Spark, spark
Smoke (smoke)
Ain't smokin' on reefer, boy, I'm smokin' on that fucking cancer
You better run, boy
'Cause if we catch you, boy, I'ma spark your ass this fucking cancer
See, I'm a lean, mean, motherfucking smoke machine
When we pull up to your town, we don't need no smoke machine
Smoking so much like Silent Hill, I can't even see
Light my cig with a Molotov, blow your ass to smithereens
Uh, sparkin' my Zippo, I don't give no fuck now
Molotov to my Rocks, you better bury me in smoke now
Jerry can, my right-hand man, I send you up to god now
Watch your spirit float away in my cancer smoke now
Uh, I ain't change, bitch, it's you who's changed
I'm still posted up, smokin' out the grave with my Haunted team
Huffin', puffin', smokin' n' coughin', coughin' in my coffin
Finished another carton, smokin' out the graveyard, smoked a mountain
Uh, baby, you know I'm a smoke machine
I don't like cops, commies, and hippies, y'all can't smoke with me
You want smoke, then it's RIP
My Haunted boys with me, death with me, if you want smoke with me
Smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke), smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Smoke (smoke)
Do you want smoke with me?
Smoke (smoke)
Baby, I'm a smoke machine
Fuck my lungs, bitch, I'm smokin' out the fucking grave
Fuck the world, bitch, you know I don't mind the pain
Sparkin' up a cig, smokin' on your fucking dreams
I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames
Yeah, I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames
Bloody Angel, yeah, yeah
Go, go
H-H-H-Hauntaholics, real Haunted Mound
Credits
Writer(s): Anvil Hm, Sematary Grave Man
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