Garden Of Madness Pt. 2 Lyrics

I am three billion six hundred and two million six hundred thousand two hundred and eighteen percent certain you will die

But trust your force and head for the garden of madness

This shit going crazy, taking over baby

Listen up cause all the speakers 'bout'ta blow you ready

This shit fucking mental, rearrange ya dentals

We rolling motherfucker smash the gas and hit the pedal

We just gotta run

Gotta get the fuck away from all the pain and hate so middle fingers up

We just gotta run

Gotta get the fuck away from all the pain and hate so middle fingers up

I know that I will figure it out

Fuck you fuck off caught you running ya mouth

I know this time I been pushing my luck

Fuck you fuck off bitch I don't give a fuck

If I ever hear you say another woman's name in your sleep

You'll wake up the next morning with your joystick missing

I swear this won't ever happen again, fuck you and fuck all of your friends

I swear this won't ever happen again, fuck you and fuck all of your friends

I swear this won't ever happen again, fuck you and fuck all of your friends

I swear this won't ever happen again, fuck you and fuck all of your friends