Текст песни
(Just not gonna say anything, just make noises)
(I love you, Hellboy)
(Rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, woo!)
(Hellboy)
(Let's get it then, well check this out)
(We got somebody new)
(That shit kinda cool!)
Ay, a- a- a- ay!
Think I don't give just enough of a fuck
Glow like I'm frozen
My dosage corrupt
Flow like a chosen until I combust
Into nothing but dust, my son
I don't think you want to press your luck
They gonna go put you in your place with the taste of the rust
Old game's so corrupt
Lotta fans got a fetish for the blood
Father figure was a .38
There goes that son of a gun
Leading them all astray with disgrace for the next fresh dove
Pray for a man who won't settle
He likes to meddle with all the shit that the people peddle
They might pop a little quiеt pill up in his dental
They hope you ain't got thе potential to let go
And assemble your own end goals
So bleed
Every last drop of the dream
From the throat of some old GOATs
No antidote for the soul bloat
(Bloody rippin' this motherfuckin' track)
(I know it took 'em some time to get on this motherfucker)
('Cause they had to beat bid for this motherfucker)
(But yo! Yeah, he amped up on this motherfucker)
Ayy, bitches try to
Bitches try to (that's pretty cool)
Bitches try to hold me by the goatee
On my dome piece
Like they own me, own me
I just feed 'em pepperoni on a hoagie 'til they foamy
Back in '03 I was already OG
2014 showed me I can only
Proceed in the lonely, as a trophy
Think you know me?
You a homie?
Get you out my situation with a ceremony
I give grown men nightmares
Call me alimony
When you talk all I hear is a dial tone, so phony
Tellin' everyone you eat good but your girl looking bony