CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Land Lord

Never wanted a back tat, I'm not in the market
Especially not a tramp stamp, ah don’t get me started
I fell asleep a nobody, woke up known, tatted with a target
Influence is a gift and a curse for an artist
Illustrated man, my tats talk when I'm on this
There's a dark side seething, and I’m just being honest
These nights I'm hardly sleeping, which pill am I on next?
Adrenaline junkie, I guess that I'm a thrill-head
Lost my book, got the money, I bet that they're still read
Half a decade later, people chеck and look I'm still red
Nail in his coffin? Sorry, I'm coughin'
"It's official, Karens, we finally got ’еm"
"Spawn of Satan, I heard he came straight out of Sodom"
Spawn of awesome, I came straight out of Gotham
I do this for the outcasts just to let ’em know I got 'em