CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Dead Floor 7
Have mercy on my enemies
For they don't know any better
Have mercy on their soul
For when they meet the heavenly divine
You've been warned motherf*cker I advise you run away
Know you snitching undercover and you're sweet like funnel cakes
I ain't worried 'bout you pussies give a f*ck 'bout what you claim
Heard your gang wanted to cook me bitch I'm brought up in the flames
Who gonna' stop me
I'm itching to merk anybody huh
I'm sippin' on sakè
And beating the p*ssy like Rocky huh
I'm dumping these bodies
Deep into the lake like the mafia
Your girl wanna' top me
And give me some brain like a scholar huh
Excuse my french bitch but you ain't getting no respect
I do what the f*ck I want and handle life with pure neglect
Said f*ck the world I ain't settling for nothing less
I'm on a chosen path you and I don't intersect
You see I'm broken and bleeding from all my yesterdays
I'm barely coping and breathing I can't escape the pain
This path is often misleading so I don't follow shit
And love is often deceiving so I don't trust a bitch
Yeah
I'm always walking alone
I feel comfort in the dark and I feel lost in a home
I don't trust a f*cking soul that's why I walk with the chrome
If you try to take my gold then it's off with his dome, p*ssy
Yeah
And I won't say it again
If you threaten my existence I ain't making amends
All I got here is myself I ain't making no friends
All I fear God is himself, the holy spirit
Amen
For they don't know any better
Have mercy on their soul
For when they meet the heavenly divine
You've been warned motherf*cker I advise you run away
Know you snitching undercover and you're sweet like funnel cakes
I ain't worried 'bout you pussies give a f*ck 'bout what you claim
Heard your gang wanted to cook me bitch I'm brought up in the flames
Who gonna' stop me
I'm itching to merk anybody huh
I'm sippin' on sakè
And beating the p*ssy like Rocky huh
I'm dumping these bodies
Deep into the lake like the mafia
Your girl wanna' top me
And give me some brain like a scholar huh
Excuse my french bitch but you ain't getting no respect
I do what the f*ck I want and handle life with pure neglect
Said f*ck the world I ain't settling for nothing less
I'm on a chosen path you and I don't intersect
You see I'm broken and bleeding from all my yesterdays
I'm barely coping and breathing I can't escape the pain
This path is often misleading so I don't follow shit
And love is often deceiving so I don't trust a bitch
Yeah
I'm always walking alone
I feel comfort in the dark and I feel lost in a home
I don't trust a f*cking soul that's why I walk with the chrome
If you try to take my gold then it's off with his dome, p*ssy
Yeah
And I won't say it again
If you threaten my existence I ain't making amends
All I got here is myself I ain't making no friends
All I fear God is himself, the holy spirit
Amen
