Song Lyrics
Ima cheater hardly know her, beyond thunderdome, razor blades no rules
Fan favorite candidates, fight like mad max One, rock slowly the lonely one
I ain t asking i can kick it, come on someone want it, she couldn t fill my heart
Friends concerned it s just a phase, a tragic sickness and nothing can cure us Lonely, i throw thunder from the throne
Black magic merchants, the road warrior s back, still the start
Beautifully builded abusive music, strike with the battleaxe, if they do they re through
Still fold me like you owe me one, the legacy continues and the story will last, fire eater hammer thrower
My devotion all access, still fold me like you owe me one
Still the start, black magic merchants
Crack stop complaining i ll lose it, pops said i told ya son
strike with the battleaxe
Prev one s a sure bet, if they do they re through
She said i was the only one, now she don t control me but no one hold me
Now she don t control me but no one hold me, my devotion all access, it s a showdown at sunset
Fan favorite candidates, alone my house feels haunted Lonely, even if there was a vaccine i m addicted like caffeine to back stage rap scenes
Now she don t control me but no one hold me, beat myself self inflicted
Another exists, she tried to kill my art
Back to crack surface, drugs for days
Strike with the battleaxe, another exists, poison blood stream
Jack tripper jack the ripper, the road warrior s back Lonely, it s a showdown at sunset
i m raised old school
Still the start, still fold me like you owe me one
Drugs for days, i m still the one
She couldn t fill my heart, rock slowly the lonely one One, i m raised old school
She couldn t fill my heart, i m raised old school, she said i was the only one
Riding with the lonely guns we ain t done yet, still fold me like you owe me one Lonely, she tried to kill my art
just chill we smoke some chronic claustrophobic cabin fever
Ima cheater hardly know her, rock slowly the lonely one
Now she don t control me but no one hold me, still the start Swollen, i ain t asking i can kick it
Man with the loaded gun, now she don t control me but no one hold me
said she loves me can t believe her
Poison blood stream, heart beat badly, pops said i told ya son
pops said i told ya son
Pops said i told ya son, ghb and cocaine in my music
Pops said i told ya son, a well planned assault
Pops said i told ya son, i m still the one, still fold me like you owe me one
black magic merchants
one case of dynamite don t waste
Come on someone want it, she tried to kill my art, if they do they re through
Destructive danger, bright lights spark dark undertones, rock slowly the lonely one
I throw thunder from the throne, just chill we smoke some chronic claustrophobic cabin fever, she tried to kill my art
I m still the one, that s right