POP, LOCK & DROPDEAD songtekst
i spilled lean on my pants
life suck, oh well
true that
woke up and got a bag
93 octane, that's a gas [x2]
got blood on my pink Vans
got knives, i don't use hands
hush man, you not my mans
smoke blunts with Slenderman
[spoken]
it's ya boy EatThatPussy445,
and about 30 to 45 minutes ago,
i beat the fuck out of my dick so goddamn hard.
i ride my own dick, 'cause i'm feeling myself
i don't need a cosign, i don't need help
got my own swag, if you can't tell
live like i'm dead; 'cause i live in hell
she like the way i do my nails
i'm a hot boy, oh god damn
goofy, you is comic sans
all my apparel is from Japan
i spilled lean on my pants
life suck, oh well
true that
woke up and got a bag
93 octane, that's a gas [x2]
Comic Sans - the font
EatThatPussy445 - a media person