Lyrics: Andre john Whitmire
Music: Andre john Whitmire
Tell me that I'm wrong butch, I’ll spit in your ****in' face
Dying off a pill 'cause all my ****in’ drugs are laced
Let's get ****ed up, ****ed up, numbed up
Let's get ****ed up, ****ed up, numbed up, numb
Coke up on my knife, baby, do you want a line?
Do you want a line? Baby, do you want a line?
Too ****ed up, I can't tell my left and right
Yeah, my left and right, yeah-y-y-yeah, my left and right
Bloody razor
Cut me deeper
Tell me that I'm wrong, butch, I'll spit in your ****in' face
Dying off a pill 'cause all my ****in’ drugs are laced
Tell me that I'm wrong, butch, I'll spit in your ****in’ face
Dying off a pill 'cause all my ****in' drugs are laced
Let's get ****ed up, ****ed up, numbed up, hey
Let’s get ****ed up, ****ed up, numbed up, numb