CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Holes

Gunning you down take your crown I’m screaming f**k the blessed
Torture bodies with the iron
Evil manifested
Why this 40 got you nervous why you
F**king sweatin
I’m infested I’m injecting crush it up
N blend it
Lethal with the needle
Stretching bands
Don’t need a sequel
Cut my gums I'm
Scraping deisal
When it’s over
I’ll be peaceful
I’m not here to
Bow my head
Shackled up
It’s f**k the feds
Eat the rich
And popping meds
All I’m doing
Till I’m dead b*t*h

WHAT THE F**KK
Coming outside with the weapon
Yo body ain’t going to heaven
N b*t*h I ain’t looking for blessings
A demon I’m smoking on venom
N b*t*h I know you get the message
B*t*h I know you get the message
Better beware who you testing
Holes in ya body count 7
Hole in ya body count 7
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