Bloodhound

Aye, yuh Aye, pussy boy You want some of my beef I'll slap the fuck out of you fuck nigga You smell like tushi Get the fuck off me, nigga I don't give a fuck I want to die Bloody all my wrists I hold my pride I don't really give a fuck about my life Crushed up pills, I feel divine I don't a give fuck I want to die Bloody all my wrists I hold my pride I don't really give a fuck about my life Crushed up pills, I feel divine Let me go The victims The screams of the fucking ghost A nobody lost Bloodshot, distraught Blood nigga wanna choke I can not hold, nah Firey passion, the oldest Deep, deep, regret what I hold in the chorus Building a prophecy led in the open Kill all the sinners In blender of hopeless O-Oh! I can not trust, nah Bloody the victims were killing for fun now Looks like we running with dumb crowds Dropping these bodies We looking for blood hounds I can not trust now Bloody the victims were killing for fun now Looks like we running with dumb crowds Dropping these bodies We looking for blood hounds