HELL’S KITCHEN

[Intro]
People dying, it ain't nothing, grab the bottle and I chug it (I'm so high)

[Verse]
People dying, it ain't nothing, grab the bottle and I chug it
Twist the blunt up and I spark it, rack a line out and I sniff it
So much for a new beginning, on this road, forever sinning
On my lone, lonely mission, it get hot up in Hell's Kitchen
Man the stove and wash the dishes, watch the snakes and watch the bitches
Everybody folds and switches, so I fire on all pistons
I get higher than all get out, free 2shanez, they won't let him out
Stick your tongue, I'll put the cig out
They let something really big out of that cage that keep the bad thing
They don't really know what's happening
Wait and see, he'll do the dad thing, he ain't really built for business
AR's with extended clips, it get hot up in Hell's Kitchen
People dying, fuck it, grab the bottle and I chug it