bags are fixed laced With the wickedest shit you ever sipped Now surrender all your smoke to my nigga JD And blaze with your dead homie The street creepers Me and Twiztid
"Hello" "Hey man I'm sorry to call you so late" "Do you know what time it is right now? "I know it's three thirty in the morning man, but I-I just need
(Monoxide Child) Man, it was fucked up and I'll never forget it There was blood all over my hands, I must have did it I'm in handcuffs and these people
(Anybody Killa) Seen a bitch with a big bump chillin on her booty Red raspberry puss packing lil' cutie (Hey!) Can I pop it, bitch? Bend over, let me
the fuck up with this mothafucking bloody axe mothafucka) (Psychopathic!!!) Kick the scream in *Screaming* Hallo-wizzle On Halloween the children scream They're terrified of scary dreams The fright
