Burn In Hell, You Pricks Lyrics

'Cause I'm in the right

I'm in the right lane

With no room for no breathing

Feel like a demon

Looking like the reaper

Looking like the reaper with feminine features

Yo soy la diabla

All of these cowards

Turning me bitter

They turning me sour

Despite all the hours that I done put in

Still not losing my footing

Might feel like I'm slipping inside though

Might get fuck cops tattoo'd on my chest

Just like Nolezy from Big Lez

Vagabond dropping these hammers in every direction you look

I can read you like a book fuck out the way you ain't got nothing to say shush

And I been feeling so drained

I been feeling so drain drained

Well here comes the pain

Here comes the pain

Here comes the pain

I'm that

Radical young white scum Vladimir Lenin

Terrorism in my head thoughts of violence when I'm stepping

So as I sit I just stir in the silence

Default is defiance

Dreaming of riots

Got the lightning palm like Killua

I really just wanna kill 'em all

They know where I'm from 01 to the 21

Never gonna stop me talking my shit

Nothing gonna stop me saying my bit

Pissing off all of these cowards and pricks

If the shoe fits you can suck on my dick 'cause

This for all you playa hataz who be talking that shit

'Cause I'm in the right

I'm in the right lane

With no room for no breathing

Feel like a demon

Looking like the reaper

Looking like the reaper with feminine features

Yo soy la diabla

All of these cowards

Turning me bitter

They turning me sour

Despite all the hours that I done put in