Heavy Metal Lyrics

Two strings pulled

Like an ancient fucking structure

Art from the past

Let it clap like it's the thunder

Wanna take a pic

Magazine front cover

Thrasher GQ fashion

Know I'm outdripping the others

The basic blatant white boy

Probably fuckin on your mother

Yeah the beast under the covers

Ima face it roll another

Ones I trusted were just fakes

I considered them my brothers

Taking shots in songs with words

Oh Jee Wizz I feel like Butters

To the paper like I'm dunder

Fuck you Ill dive deep down under

18 feet I'm undercover

Like the cop I'm getting better

Roll up quick

I change the weather

Bitch got drip expensive sweater

She act crazy I can't sweat her

Got some brand new dripping leather

Down from Pittsburgh by the rivers

Like the US Jack the Ripper

In the southside with the killers

Roll a block and make it swishers

Sike nah

I prefer backwoods them raw

I roll up and take it to the brain

And then I get lockjaw

I don't got no more damn blood

Everything is straight henny

Anytime these bitches hate me

I don't think they wanna sweat me

Cause this blood is only claws

Talkin white claws that shit raw

You are watching a master at work

Turn up in the party when I step in this bitch

Fuck on a chick turn her to a witch

AK47 on me keep it with a switch

Talking on my pride but I never gave a shit

All my life I wanna get it

Get up to the top and ball

Ball and turn like I'm a pivot

Make the Autumn bitches fall

December it's getting cold

All these bitches getting old

I just wanna count the gold

Stack it up until I'm bold

Get a mansion in LA

Roll up on this bitch

Catch a fade then go and dip

Leave that body in a ditch

17 days in the back of the woods

Tryna figure out my life ain't good

Do hella drugs like they say I should

Keep on pushing like the train that could

Fuck that shit

Fuck your bitch

Fuck your gang and fuck your clique

I'm the one to step up in the city turn it to a blitz

Turn a blitz run it back

Wide receiver talkin' sacks

Fuck that bitch I break her back

Devils Greed the other track

This that heavy metal shit

Make you turn up in the crib

Scream out Fuck the opps that slid

They don't know about this shit

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