GUILLOTINE

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, tell a lot shit ah, yeah, yeah)
(Tell a lot shit, fuck)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye fuck

[Verse 1]
So the guillotine swings
But there is more to death, than
A life of dishonor, ough
Furthermore my friend
You can't keep on counting the cards that your down
You want your death?
Pulling up in a four door, yeah
If you gon' keep on talking, yeah
I want more, and its not boring, yeah
Your running out of motherfucking talking shit
Muppy never falls, I've been born in a ditch
Put the gate to my head, I'm absorbing it
Evolve the grind
Kicking away, until you crack

[Bridge]
Your guilty for treason
You lied to yourself, ah
You all started leaking
The truth will come out

[Verse 2]
Go son, your not alone
Get one more, been cutting it close
Grow, grow, run out of hope
It's about time that you run out of gold
Beg for the good drop, but it won't go
Teeth on the gut, never unspoke
Gonna hit ya with the club force but it won't show
I'm sicken with the living, I've been sitting on the throne
Inside but the wind won't blow, ugh
Too cold and the rain won't snow, ugh
In shade and the sun don't show
Playing with fire, I'm making it glow
I'm in my element, I see them moak
Deal with my present, I'm wrapping it close
I got ahead but I left them to roast
You cannot keep up, your not even close

[Outro]
Rrrrraaaaaghhhhh motherfuckerrrrrrrrr
Hahahaha
Ough
(Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh)
(Yeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhh)