Coaasty came in with a blade swinging and a f*cking chain link digging in my throat
Slave to the unknown
No where to call home
And a bullet f*cking killing all my hope
Sold my soul to the highest bidder
Now the f*cking devil got me swinging by a rope
Can somebody help me cope
Living with my head in the vision of a scope
No where to fall back when you all that
Fake punk motherf*ckers on my ball-sack
Take ten bludgeons from a baseball bat
I'm a trash god
You're a f*cking mall rat
When I come in
I'm coming in fast
I strike a match and then burn it to ash
Light a cigarette on the remains and then laugh as the pillars you made all collapse
I made you
Your chains are perpetual
You may be the Sheppard
Well I'm the wolf
You see potential while I see prey
I promise that you're gonna see this way
And should you rebel or be led astray
The powers of hell gonna see your face
Until little by little you'll be replaced
Until all that remains is another slave
Hogtied in the back of a black corolla
Sorta sober
Sipping on a warm corona
Noxious odor seeping from a toxic bloater
Stoke the flame to choke the chain and let em know its over
Pound for pound we smoking doja
The hopeless soldiers hold it down like a frozen boulder
No joke when I spoke now it's time for closure
Cock back on the strap then I let it go
Yuh
Thinking of sticking around
Dicking around
Sticking my dick in the ground
Singing a similar sound
Filling a mound
Dipping and taking a bow
Whipping and making it loud
Live in a cloud
Giving it all for the crowd
Hell-bound
While the motherf*cking world spins...
Round
Shrouding my hatred I need to calm down
Every ounce of me wasting up in a small town
I got reasons I'm feeling a little gone now
I been anxiously waiting for me to fall down
(F*ck
F*ck this shit
I'm done
Cut it)