SDWM Lyrics by WHOKILLEDXIX
I’m so fucking stuck up
Okay, n****, what’s up?
All these sights up on me
I’ma die if I don’t shut up
Bitch, okay
I’m build crazy
Sticks that I’m twin-facing, I’m twin-faded
Racks gotta move with me, I’m out of state
All you ever see is fifty, I count eighties
I’ll kill everyone of you, I’ll empty out my .30 clip
I’m a dirty bitch with my dirty cup, my dirty shit
Empty out that wrist launcher in your noggin
Arsenal always on me, I got options
Piss on his grave, shit on his name
I don’t give a fuck who he with, what he bang
Diamonds blind you, might need a cane
Medieval, gang gang with a mace
Just to smash that in your face
Your teeth rain like fireworks
How we gonna kill him? Run him down with my tires works
Sex, drugs, war, murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder
(I paint my)
I paint my boots with blood of gods
My n***** are killers, I’ll slit your throat ’cause you are not
My gang go guerrilla, you lacking, boy, put up your guard
My bullet you catching, don’t test me, boy, I do a lot
Spinal torsion
Cut my own throat
Just accustomed to the torture
Screaming, “Fuck the world”
All we needed was some order
Fuck a nine to five
I’m just grinding for endorsement
I never had my life
Quit taking what’s mine
Murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder
Sex, drugs, war, murder