die die die die die) Its the time of the harvest Your time (In the chemical chills the blood spills and drippin' we all die die die die die die die) [Boondox
Lookin' out across the crowd, see painted faces all around me, Movin' to that shit I'm sayin', bouncin' to that bass that's poundin' Y'all know my lyrics
Use Bengay Aspercream KY Jelly or Vaseline anything to slide between them sweet supple jugs Look here yeah bitch I'm talking to you I got my meat on
Sippin on down Sippin around Tippin up a anotha cupa Sippin' on down Sippin on down Sippin around Tippin up anotha cupa And sip it on down 12-gauge
Heaven help me cause I'm burning inside. (Burning Inside) Reflections of the flames are burning my eyes. (Burning My Eyes) I can't even comprehend begin
Visions of my childred wiping tear from open eyes As they Kneel baside my coffin family say their last goodbyes But ita the faces of my babies got me
[Intro: Random people talking] I suffer from depression Complete depression Had it my whole life I have had it so bad that uh... I had anxiety Been diagnosed
boondox, (My Little freak bitch) She likes dick when it's up in her butt it makes her quack like a pond duck, (My little freak bitch) She blows nuts hummin boondox
Pitch black was a nite a black as could be Pick it up went bam bam blim blim Shut up....I said shut up! The dead lay all around me We all together lay
tonight You want to try, DIE! [Chorus: Boondox] Just close your eyes, Say your last good-byes. Get down on your knees, Dry them eyes bitch and make your peace. [Boondox
We walk all alone Always on our own We walk all alone Always on our own I remember when life was a struggle It ain't all roses now but back then it was
Country Life... [Verse 1:] Front post livin swiggin wiskey and mescaline Swining fly swatters catchin trails from that ketmine We on some otha level
Godforsaken left to rot an orphaned bastard child mutated product born of incest left out in the wild a bloody bastard lies abandoned still tied to the
Now I'm on the run On the run from it all I'd rather be shot dead Then locked up with the law Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN No place
Nobody move I got the Six shooter fully loaded, Finger like an automatic, bout ta let it fuckin go, And take a bunch of lives, and I ain't leavin till
I'm the first born son if a seventh born heathen Had hell on my mind since I first started breathin I'm a sick mothafucker with a capital S They need
After Midnight (Feat. Insane Clown Posse) Lyrics I?m fuckin walkin I?m fuckin walkin out in the moon light After midnight searching for you [Boondox
Rip out ya skeleton I'm somethin like Davidian I'll catch you while ya sleepin put a hook through ya jugular then climb out your window I'm the scarecrow
