undead slayer – lose my mind lyrics
[chorus: undead]
get f-cked up, i’mma lose my mind
don’t give a f-ck, i feel so alive
my music is lettin me strive
i don’t give a f-ck, i will survive
cause this b-tch is my city
and this city lookin f-ckin pretty
a waste of life, that’s a f-ckin pity
rollin by myself, opposite of socility
[verse 1: charlie]
i’m a sh-t talker i get dollars
f-ggot you still call her
someone should’ve told you
me and slayer run the industry
i know that you want a piece of me
acting like everyday you dont lane switch
not gonna beg i know it was your choice
not blaming you tho you have your voice
your the evil villain your plans i will foil
12 gauge enough to leave you in the soil
leave you in the sun till you really start to boil
doing all these b-tches not no gun no recoil
[chorus: undead]
get f-cked up, i’mma lose my mind
don’t give a f-ck, i feel so alive
my music is lettin me strive
i don’t give a f-ck, i will survive
cause this b-tch is my city
and this city lookin f-ckin pretty
a waste of life, that’s a f-ckin pity
rollin by myself, opposite of socility
[verse 2: undead]
bout to blow up like a f-ckin bomb
charlie givin flashbacks like it’s vietnam
all these b-tches songs sound the same
none of you m-th- f-ckas can take the pain
you f-ggots know i’m the one to blame
drivin that cadillac
pimped out, b-tch is black
got my glock racked
devil hangin in the back
now you’re another dead b-tch on a cemetary track!
ya know we got them hunnit spokes
light that b-tch up, give me some smokes
get f-ckin high, smokin some dro
shootin these guns till the end of my days
rollin with charlie, in a cloud of haze
don’t f-ckin front, i’ll know you out fool
f-ggot keeps sayin “you know this sh-t ain’t true!”
tryna give me a bad review!
till i p-ss on your grave, i’ll just say “f-ck you!”
[chorus: undead]
get f-cked up, i’mma lose my mind
don’t give a f-ck, i feel so alive
my music is lettin me strive
i don’t give a f-ck, i will survive
cause this b-tch is my city
and this city lookin f-ckin pretty
a waste of life, that’s a f-ckin pity
rollin by myself, opposite of socility
[bridge: undead]
tryna hate cause i’m doing a lyrical backflip
don’t give a f-ck about censorship (f-ggot!!)
bout to do a f-cking ego trip
still got my glock, bullets in it’s clip
holdin the b-tch by it pistol grip
let’s go charlie, hop in the whip
f-ck you b-tch, we about to dip
ya know i’m just tryna get the feelin
tryna get high like the 30 foot ceiling
i got the money, start f-ckin dealin
just like i’m 30 deep, that’s f-ckin b-tching
haven’t smoked yet, i’m f-ckin itchin
need to calm down, i’m f-ckin twitchin
[chorus: undead]
get f-cked up, i’mma lose my mind
don’t give a f-ck, i feel so alive
my music is lettin me strive
i don’t give a f-ck, i will survive
cause this b-tch is my city
and this city lookin f-ckin pretty
a waste of life, that’s a f-ckin pity
rollin by myself, opposite of socility
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