Slaves On Dope
Slaves On Dope - Stick It Up songtekst
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I CANNOT DESCRIBE EVERYTHING THAT扴 PASSED MY EYES STILL I CRITICIZE AND TRY TO ACT WISE WHEN I扢 WITH YOU ALL MY DREAMS COME TRUE YOU GOT SENT TO ME IN A BOX OF NEGATIVITY YOU扲E THE REASON I扢 HERE TODAY AND I CAN SAFELY SAY I WOULDN'T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY DON扵 YOU LIE TO ME YOU COKE SNIFFING SLUT I KNOW YOU HATE MY GUTS COME ON, COME ON STICK IT UP COME ON, COME ON GO WHEN I RODE YOUR PLANE YOU WERE THE MATCH FOR MY FLAME DROVE ME INSANE WITH YOUR FUCKING SILLY HEAD GAMES YOU WERE NICE TO ME 慣ILL THE MORNING STUCK THAT KNIFE IN MY BACK WITHOUT A WARNING YOU LOOK AROUND AND YOU RE-CREATE, I SAID MY SHIT AND I SAID IT STRAIGHT I STAYED THE FURTHEST I COULD FROM YOU BECAUSE YOU WERE FUCKED UP CLASS A CERTIFIED NUT NOW YOU COME TO ME AND SAY IT扴 IN THE PAST KISS MY ASS I扢 BACK, DON扵 YOU KNOW YOU CAN扵 KILL ME I COME BACK WITH THE FATTEST FLOW BEFORE YOU CRY DON扵 ASK TO DIE AND DON扵 ASK ME WHY STICK IT UP