Letras
Keep 'em loaded
Keep 'em loaded
Watching fucking bodies drop
Bitch you bet I'll keep 'em loaded, till my fucking body drops
No this ain't a felony
Cause you know the grave is pardoned
All the ghost of all your family, creeping, sneaking, through your garden
Bitch you know it's graveside
Bout to raise the crime rate
If you need a picture
Then i'll mother fucking demonstrate
Let me grab some .56
Cause I know you bringing hoards
Spin your block, with the tec
Fuck I shoulda brought some more
You can't fuck with graveside
No one ever could
You can't fuck with graveside
We wish you fucking would
Demons haunt me every night
Nothing but dark inside
Will not see me coming
My sense is always far behind
Pick apart your damn face
No I'm not from this place
Bitch I'm an animal
Lurking on your fuckkin brains
Living my own life
Taking risk and rolling dice
No angels on my side
Will take you by surprise bitch
My demons wanna fight
Pick apart your fucking
Smell it on my breath
Say it with my chest
Best believe I'm not stopping
Until your fucking dead
You can't fuck with graveside
No one ever could
You can fucking with graveside
We wish you fucking would