It's Doomsday
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
Understanding like what you want
Can't figure where'd you go
Magic you f*cking vanished you ran off with my soul
Damaged you left me damaged I'm shattered broke
It's a damn shame you would've been famous had it all
This a letter to the holy ghost
That's watching over my shoulder know it's my older bro
I'm taking klo' tho the dome go into a comatose
We sippin' Rosé and Jose Cuervo let's make a toast
Turning words into smoke
Came up from the north
Crushed a couple pills she gon' put em up her nose
Junkies gon' be junkies it's embedded in our blood
Wired with no timer bitch I've been up all night long
I done seen everything I done seen it all
Watch my dogs turn to snakes and some snakes turned to dogs
It's an evil world we live in got no love inside the 4
But I guess that shit won't matter when I'm selling out my shows
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
I'm the man let it go
See the bands when I roll
See the friends come and go
Like it's murder she done wrote
They been plotting on the kid I see their hands on their poles
I might pop out at the party and let all them people know
Heard that Bang, Bang, Bang!
Double up I know they fiending
She want the fame, fame, fame
Cuddle up I know the reason
I seen the friends turn to snakes and the snakes turn to friends only way to kill the fakes cut 'em off while you're ahead
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
Doomsday
Phreyla - The Best Episode (feat. SpaceMan Zack) Lyrics
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It's Doomsday
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
Understanding like what you want
Can't figure where'd you go
Magic you f*cking vanished you ran off with my soul
Damaged you left me damaged I'm shattered broke
It's a damn shame you would've been famous had it all
This a letter to the holy ghost
That's watching over my shoulder know it's my older bro
I'm taking klo' tho the dome go into a comatose
We sippin' Rosé and Jose Cuervo let's make a toast
Turning words into smoke
Came up from the north
Crushed a couple pills she gon' put em up her nose
Junkies gon' be junkies it's embedded in our blood
Wired with no timer bitch I've been up all night long
I done seen everything I done seen it all
Watch my dogs turn to snakes and some snakes turned to dogs
It's an evil world we live in got no love inside the 4
But I guess that shit won't matter when I'm selling out my shows
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
I'm the man let it go
See the bands when I roll
See the friends come and go
Like it's murder she done wrote
They been plotting on the kid I see their hands on their poles
I might pop out at the party and let all them people know
Heard that Bang, Bang, Bang!
Double up I know they fiending
She want the fame, fame, fame
Cuddle up I know the reason
I seen the friends turn to snakes and the snakes turn to friends only way to kill the fakes cut 'em off while you're ahead
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
Doomsday
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
Understanding like what you want
Can't figure where'd you go
Magic you f*cking vanished you ran off with my soul
Damaged you left me damaged I'm shattered broke
It's a damn shame you would've been famous had it all
This a letter to the holy ghost
That's watching over my shoulder know it's my older bro
I'm taking klo' tho the dome go into a comatose
We sippin' Rosé and Jose Cuervo let's make a toast
Turning words into smoke
Came up from the north
Crushed a couple pills she gon' put em up her nose
Junkies gon' be junkies it's embedded in our blood
Wired with no timer bitch I've been up all night long
I done seen everything I done seen it all
Watch my dogs turn to snakes and some snakes turned to dogs
It's an evil world we live in got no love inside the 4
But I guess that shit won't matter when I'm selling out my shows
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
I'm the man let it go
See the bands when I roll
See the friends come and go
Like it's murder she done wrote
They been plotting on the kid I see their hands on their poles
I might pop out at the party and let all them people know
Heard that Bang, Bang, Bang!
Double up I know they fiending
She want the fame, fame, fame
Cuddle up I know the reason
I seen the friends turn to snakes and the snakes turn to friends only way to kill the fakes cut 'em off while you're ahead
This the best episode
In the bed with a hoe
Hear the thump thump thumpin' think the feds at the door
Pull my pants up and go
If you step any closer
F*ck a Wesson I'll make a mess grab him by the throat
Doomsday
Writer: Eren VanDeraka
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid