Nowadays everybody crazy, lazy
Stepping on they shoes
Let they hate me
Hate me
Jason killing everybody naked
Naked
Every motherf*cker's rave faded we made it
What? Hold up
I might spark another blunt until they show up
I don't think your god is gonna show up
So by the time that happens I'll be f*cked up
By the time that happens I'll be crazy
Now she outta mind because she hate me
Disorder was my baby
I can hear some voices saying (Fail me)
Fake motherf*ckers saying (Hell yeah)
Waiting for disaster
We all getting high but you know I move faster
Bitch your heart is cold like Antarctica
Born and raised in South America
Feeling like Pedrinho Matador
The closer to death more alive I feel
Triple-six speed going down the hill
Hollywood hills where the fire started
But in the snow I'm the Fire starter
Nowadays everybody crazy, lazy
Stepping on they shoes
Let they hate me
Hate me
Jason killing everybody naked
Naked
Every motherf*cker's rave faded we made it
Yo, slap me, slappity
Little hoe
For a piece of bread
Trash get into inner heads
Just for the inner wet
Lies, lies to you get ya prison time
Time
Funny how fast it goes by
For motherf*ckers like you, hoe
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Nowadays everybody crazy, lazy
Stepping on they shoes
Let they hate me
Hate me
Jason killing everybody naked
Naked
Every motherf*cker's rave faded we made it
What? Hold up
I might spark another blunt until they show up
I don't think your god is gonna show up
So by the time that happens I'll be f*cked up
By the time that happens I'll be crazy
Now she outta mind because she hate me
Disorder was my baby
I can hear some voices saying (Fail me)
Fake motherf*ckers saying (Hell yeah)
Waiting for disaster
We all getting high but you know I move faster
Bitch your heart is cold like Antarctica
Born and raised in South America
Feeling like Pedrinho Matador
The closer to death more alive I feel
Triple-six speed going down the hill
Hollywood hills where the fire started
But in the snow I'm the Fire starter
Nowadays everybody crazy, lazy
Stepping on they shoes
Let they hate me
Hate me
Jason killing everybody naked
Naked
Every motherf*cker's rave faded we made it
Yo, slap me, slappity
Little hoe
For a piece of bread
Trash get into inner heads
Just for the inner wet
Lies, lies to you get ya prison time
Time
Funny how fast it goes by
For motherf*ckers like you, hoe
Stepping on they shoes
Let they hate me
Hate me
Jason killing everybody naked
Naked
Every motherf*cker's rave faded we made it
What? Hold up
I might spark another blunt until they show up
I don't think your god is gonna show up
So by the time that happens I'll be f*cked up
By the time that happens I'll be crazy
Now she outta mind because she hate me
Disorder was my baby
I can hear some voices saying (Fail me)
Fake motherf*ckers saying (Hell yeah)
Waiting for disaster
We all getting high but you know I move faster
Bitch your heart is cold like Antarctica
Born and raised in South America
Feeling like Pedrinho Matador
The closer to death more alive I feel
Triple-six speed going down the hill
Hollywood hills where the fire started
But in the snow I'm the Fire starter
Nowadays everybody crazy, lazy
Stepping on they shoes
Let they hate me
Hate me
Jason killing everybody naked
Naked
Every motherf*cker's rave faded we made it
Yo, slap me, slappity
Little hoe
For a piece of bread
Trash get into inner heads
Just for the inner wet
Lies, lies to you get ya prison time
Time
Funny how fast it goes by
For motherf*ckers like you, hoe
Writer: Enzo Santos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid