BIPOLAR

What's the most that you've lost in a coin toss?
Bringer of death stands over your shoulder
Heads or tails bitch your life isn't over
Win or lose doesn't matter I'm bipolar
Double or nothing you'll continue to suffer
Life on wager until six feet under

Yeah

Woof woof

I feel the depravity sinking in
Just like the bugs crawling under skin
I smell the decay on your breath
Rotting flesh
But your still obsessed
Debone from flesh
Rip the ligaments apart
Chew your ear, yum
Decapitated on a bus
Straight to hell now
Psychopathic blood lust

You will suffer in my path

Blood

Eurgh

Ha What the fuck is up
Mouth breaker
20 fucking 24
Spin this fucking place
I wanna see you fucking die

Poppin on a 40 With them 4 gold rings bling
Poppin on a 40 With a 50 50 50 rack

Poppin on a 40 With them 4 gold rings bling
Poppin on a 40 With a 50 50 50 rack

Pop you with a 40

Ya dick down your shordie
I don't feel nothin bitch I'm addicted to this shit
Ya I feel like Freddie Dredd with these bodies in my bed
Dress em up like its Barbie stacking bodies like I'm gotti
I'mma fuck your party up I got juice up in my cup
Devil on my fuckin shoulder telling me to rip you up
I'm a g on the streets necro in the fuckin sheets
When it comes to murder bitch you know i never skip a beat

Aye bitch

Open this mother fucker up
I wanna see your head break
Yeah mother fucker shits about to down
kill the mother fucker next to you

Woah

What's the most that you've lost in a coin toss?
Bringer of death stands over your shoulder
Heads or tails bitch your life isn't over
Win or lose doesn't matter I'm bipolar

Woah



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Writer(s): Blake Weinzettl
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