Boot Licker
You fucking swine
Let's take it out to the lot
I'll rub your grin off your face on the asphalt
Nevermore an aggressive word
Boot licker
Taking food from me
From my brother
From my sister
How fitting
I've got a sole for you to chew on
As you gurgle on your blood
Face the sun
Accept it now
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest alley
Of this apathetic city
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest alley
Of this apathetic city
You'll never see me coming until it's too late
Wire pulled against your throat
Coming from the back seat
Gasp until you choke
Leave you spraying on the windshield
Wipe you off my jacket
Found the car out in the cornfield
Boot licker
Taking food from me
Boot licker
We got families
Boot licker
Taking food from me
Boot licker
We got families
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest part
Of this apathetic city
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest part
Of this apathetic city
You fucking swine
Another dime on the clock
Another dollar in your pocket
I'm gonna burn your stock
Let's take it out to the lot
I'll rub your grin off your face on the asphalt
Nevermore an aggressive word
Boot licker
Taking food from me
From my brother
From my sister
How fitting
I've got a sole for you to chew on
As you gurgle on your blood
Face the sun
Accept it now
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest alley
Of this apathetic city
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest alley
Of this apathetic city
You'll never see me coming until it's too late
Wire pulled against your throat
Coming from the back seat
Gasp until you choke
Leave you spraying on the windshield
Wipe you off my jacket
Found the car out in the cornfield
Boot licker
Taking food from me
Boot licker
We got families
Boot licker
Taking food from me
Boot licker
We got families
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest part
Of this apathetic city
You're just an early grave
That never worked for me
This here's my saving grace
To watch you face down choking on your own fluids
In the middle of the darkest part
Of this apathetic city
You fucking swine
Another dime on the clock
Another dollar in your pocket
I'm gonna burn your stock
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Writer(s): Quinton Sharp
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