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HellRide
02:10
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Tonight I'm on a hell ride
Tonight I'm on a hell ride
Tonight this shit gets real
Boned airs and Mohawk hair
Smith grinds and fucked up minds
Get high and wake up blind
No home just my tombstone
A coffin ride ain't no surprise
If I die I want to smoke and fly, tonight
Tonight I'm on a hell ride
Tonight I'm on a hell ride
Tonight this shit gets real
It gets dark, I stray from the path
Start to feel Satan's wrath
I make a deal with the dark lord tonight
(Haha)
Kill or be killed
Licence to chill
Blood might fucking spill tonight
Well alright
Tonight I'm on a hell ride
Tonight I'm on a hell ride
Tonight this shit gets real
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2. |
Cross Me Out
02:02
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I've learnt my lesson
That you carry weapons
Not on your person
But in your words
You've been writing stories
Fictional stories
But you don't know shit
Cross me (cross me)
Cross me out
Cross me out of existence
Cross me (cross me)
Cross me out
Cross me off of your page
I didn't care
I still don't care
And I never cared if you did
I'm a deviate
I'm a stay out late
And see you in hell
Cross me (cross me)
Cross me out
Cross me out of existence
Cross me (cross me)
Cross me out
Cross me of your page
You were armed and dangerous
Wipe your page
Reap what you sow
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