DEADED ft. TWOFACE3:16 Lyrics

You bastard

Tie your bitch ass to the flag pole

And after that I smoke a fat bowl

Gon put the pistol to your temple

And now your face look like an ass hole

You don't wanna a pussy where your face used to be

Put it to the pavement, close your mouth, watch you bleed

Spray it up, silly string

Keep it spotless, Mr. Clean

Nightmares worse than hits of mescaline in the evergreen

I suggest you put the pipe down

A king of nothing, bitch, I took your crown

They can't kill us, they can't kill us

Hit the skante, Trevor Phillips

Nah, I ain't tweakin, I'm just damaged

No way out, it's like a marriage

This that shit that you can't manage

I/you shoulda been the first miscarriage

Look into my eyes you'll see I'm deaded, homie

These scars, they tend to multiply

Don't ever say you know me

You only get so many tries

Don't fall flat on your face

I'll see you on the other side

Hope there's a saving grace