Lyrics
You may have to work
You may have to lurk
You way have to murk
You may have to smirk
You may have to twerk
You may have to pop a pill
Pop a perk
You may have to stand still in the rain
You may need a pain pill for your brain
You may feel like one mil ain't enough
You may feel like two mils is rough
You may feel like three mils hit the spot
You may die for four mils on the spot
You may fight for what you believe
But truly live when you leave
Fight for kisses from witches
From leeches
From bitches
On beaches
Then get dropped
In them ditches
With stitches
Who gon write on these walls
Who gon write on the walls
Who gon write in the caves now
Who gon write in the caves now
Who gon write on these walls
Who gon write on the walls man
Who gon write in the caves now?
Who's gon write in the caves?
Who gon write on these walls
Who gon write on the walls
Who gon write in the caves now
Who gon write in the caves now
Who gon write on these walls
Who gon write on the walls man
Who gon write in the caves now?
Who's gon write in the caves?
Any issue bring the tissue
Rather shoot you
Make a mess
Go to church
Confessed
Get blessed
Say less
Any issue bring the tissue
Rather shoot you
Make a mess
Go to church
Confessed
Get blessed
Say less
Any issue bring the tissue
Rather shoot you
Make a mess
Go to church
Confessed
Get blessed
Say less
Huh
That's what they rather do tho
Not me
Them
WRITERS
Hans Audouin
PUBLISHERS
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Sadness
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Coarse Language
