Decisions Gotta Be Made

de Ho99o9

She said my knife too sharp
She said my clothes too dark
She said I fuck like a dog
She wants to rip me apart

Clean heart stuck in the mud
Notifications spread disease
In time we're overdue for a funeral
Lust, never again, I'm mixed with love
Visions of hate, I'm on my knees on a dirty floor
I'm begging you to bleed

Steel cage patriarch
Come see my face unto the dark
You got it, oh fuck you got it
Take a bite, taste the sin
Bad azithromycin
You got it, oh fuck you got it

Handcuffed, lightening
Close to the bone
Sex off the grid
Record it from my phonе
Knife in my boot
She loves whеn I moan
Ho99o9 is not at fashion week
Baby that's a clone

Sick boy-taught to hate
You go too soon then it's too late
You got it, oh fuck you got it
Take a bite, taste the sin
Show me what you're living in
You got it, oh fuck you got it

Been on this journey
Racin' through time
I been on this journey
Racin' through time

Emotions, disposable
Emotions, disposable
Cop killer
Sawed-off shotgun
Hate the rich
Pitbull, lockjaw
All black
Fuck your bitch
Business first, pleasure last
Twist the knife in his ribs
Barbeque police, patrol car
Chris dorner lives

Lie!
You don't want war with me!

Where them government checks at?
I'm trying to bring my youth back
Bring the shotgun, leather suit back
Name a president who ain't do crack
Triple nine, sleep on us
Krueger in your dreams nigga
Halloween is every day
Decapitate, bleed quicker

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