Stupid little ************, don't you lemme catch you out in public
You say you the ************t, you say this you say that, but we all know you nothing
I'll watch you fade piece to piece, that's just me saying the least
This feels like the Beauty and Beast, money and ************ I feast
I'm full of spite and I don't give a ******, no
Every day every night, I don't need your love, no
Look in my mother******' eyes
The snakes that you see are the reason you'll die
Carcass of mother******' lies
All of this gold round my neck
Virgin Mary lies on motocross jerseys
We enter rooms, hit the deck, or else everybody gets mother******' wet, yeah
death of the snake (prod. saavane)