Hell Lyrics – Antiherolunacy

Yo, Azul
I won’t allow this to end with mere play
Now then, let us lift the curtain for our bloody spectacle
n#gg#’s talkin’, we gon’ run them hands

Know she want me, but she just a fan
Heard you holdin’ base with a southern man
Got a bad-b#tch, she into pop, like a soda can
n#gg#s and these b#tches, I don’t trust you

Steady gettin’ used like a tool, y’all get run through
Swimmin’ in the money, yeah, that sh#t is blue
Kick your top-dog, lookin’ down, askin’, “Who are you?”
Are you talkin’ to who? We gon’ run the racks

How you love to with the cheese, I’ve been countin’ rats
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Antiherolunacy Lyrics – Hell

Antiherolunacy

Hell