HORRORLAND

[Verse 1]
Take a look, a cloud of smoke takes over my whole room
When I die my soul's already cooked, so put me in a tomb
Mothafucka I was born to rot, a razor in my shoes
Urges tempting me but god'll never fucking see it through
Take yo spine out yo back
And with it I'll do jumping jacks
Sometimes I feel my skull is cracked
From always turning to the max
I've never felt like I belonged
So how the fuck could I relax?
Testicle got yo bitch blowing on me like a sax

[Verse 2]
Like crystal you got no kick
Like the stock on my choppa
Ima pop ya, ima skull rocka
Face fucking Μαλάκαs
Gotta gat in my back pocket
We gon' make some drama
STG, yeah you know we mobbin
Sensei rollin very proper
Call the coppers, we gon' stop ya
Chop you up and then we drop ya
In the ocean, smoking potent
Overdosing, sugarcoating
Tommy totin', I'm the shogun
Make yo body fall like roller coasta
I'm boiling over