
Date of issue: 01.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: G*59
Song language: English
St. Bernard |
It’s that $carecrow $hawty creeping underneath your bed |
Narcotics in my body, all I see is blood red |
That skitzo serial killer |
That hand gun under your pillow |
Miserable drug dealer |
Or that Codeine laced 'rilla |
Triple 6 degrees |
Hangin' from a tree |
Smoking gasoline |
It’s that $uicidal king |
I done fucked that bitch you with |
I done sliced both of my wrist |
Emptying out the clip |
Riding with the crosses flipped |
Demons smoke my weed and start to cough and shit |
Diamonds on my claws no I ain’t pausing shit |
Black shade need a black flame |
Back from the black plague |
Ash tray made out of black suede |
Get the fuck back |
Back away |
Slash and dash then its back to the cave |
Ashin' cash then I pack up the grave |
Black lipstick left a smack on the face |
Rags to riches give a fuck about the fame |
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